
I go to Hobby Lobby and I’ll see two or three husbands sitting in the parking lot, engine running, staring at their phones. There has to be a way to monetize that.

I go to Hobby Lobby and I’ll see two or three husbands sitting in the parking lot, engine running, staring at their phones. There has to be a way to monetize that.

No, I didn’t think of this one for St. Patrick’s Day. I actually drew it way back in January.

This really is how I got in the habit of wearing a hat. It helped my hospice patients distinguish me from other visitors.

I like the Celtic Women, for a song or two, but it’s not the kind of thing I want to sit through a whole concert of.

Doesn’t the water look good in this one? And I so rarely color the background in the middle pane (because it’s a pain), this is groundbreaking!

Now me, I’ve been a whiz at remembering names ever since I took that Bill Carnegie course.

I was really enjoying my exercise bike until I bruised my tailbone while skiing. Still can’t get on the bike. (That may or may not be a lament.)

And I don’t even like the original song. Mainly because I don’t like the movie it’s in. I don’t like musicals.

I’ve sung it this way all my life and no one has noticed. I think they’re just trying to ignore my singing all together.

I’ve read information agreeing with and disagreeing with Pete’s assertion in the first panel. Who knows?