The dark and hairy side of marriage.
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I cut my toenails over the toilet.
I’ve been married for 33 years.
Correlation is not causation.
But it probably is in this case.
She really is bad at murdering.
Of course, we’re supposed to have an editor to correct these things, but he was probably distracted after he went into shock when he saw we used you’re correctly in the second panel.
One out two ain’t bad.
Full Disclosure: today’s Sunday was written by T. I’ve been buried in the final push to finish my kid’s book and T’s chipped in by writing a few Sundays. Today’s cartoon is a nice, safe, solid, right-down-the-middle, inoffensive, everybody-can-relate cartoon. As opposed to the risky, left-field, almost always offensive to someone, niche-y, only-oddballs-can-relate stuff I write.
I pretty much swing for the fences and strike out a lot. But when I connect it can be pretty special. I appreciate those of you who hang around for the fireworks — sporadic though they may be.
In the meantime, enjoy a kinder, gentler, less head-scratching Over the Hedge.
It won’t last long.