In my old neighborhood, every October, the liquor posted a sign on the door: NO HALLOWEEN MASKS!!
In Sunday Funnies check out
ZITS—Trick-or-Treaters learn to scare adults by saying things like, “Your future Social Security benefits depend on me landing a high paying job!”
NON SEQUITUR—Earthman lands on planet where all Truth is contained in Holy Book—“anything too complicated to understand is obviously God’s direct handiwork! And the Book says that the Earthman can’t exist!” “So that means your Book is wrong, huh?”
FAMILY CURCUS --Dad announces he is gay & has AIDS—Mom checks into drug rehab. (I wish)
Isn’t the Rottweiler’s real name Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall?????
Just about made me
my pants, OCM
.............You’d best beware - the broom is polished & ready to ride tonight - will head it on out to Colorado under the cover of darkness & provide payback for that “Optical Illusion” stunt
Yours ghouly,
The Salem Witch
I admit it, I had to shake out my skivvies. And I called my own son a “Motherless Bastard.”
I was driving home just before total darkness—few cars on the country road, overcast, wind blowing leaves across the road. The Oldies station had played “Witchie Woman”. I was happy for Halloween. There ought to be a time to celebrate the creepy.