Thursday September 25, 2014
Friday September 26, 2014
We have closure! Spooky ghostly night creature closure. I mean, supposedly Jack goes out on these little unsupervised outings all the time, but this time I guess the moon was full or he found an appropriately haunted field or chanted "Bloody Mary" three times or whatever and managed to get the ghost of Ellen to say "MOVE ON, JACK!" Move on, so we can all move on. Thank you, ghost of Ellen. And thank you Carol, for not leading us down a one-week detour of whether or not Ellen's ghost really appeared. "Yeah yeah, of course I believe Ellen spoke to you! Uh huh, and then Joey turned into a unicorn--I'm sorry, a
pegasus--then what? Whatever moves this damn story along so maybe at the end we kiss and Tommie leaves!"
4 comments:
Boy, this storyline sure has taught us a lot about resolving grief, personal growth, animal care and personal hygiene, hasn't it?
I, for one, know that when I next encounter one of life's travails I will be sure to look back upon these strips and take comfort and guidance from the words and actions of the characters.
...and when we next see Margo, she'll be A THOUSAND YEARS OLDER.
Enough already!!
END!! END!! END!! END!! END!! END!!
(I can't believe I wrote this same comment about 6 weeks ago!)
Dig it!
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