Link To Today’s Strip

Something I’ve been pondering: if you took a big pile of “in context” strips like this one (ones that only make sense within the context of that week’s arc) and you just randomly shuffled them up and just ran them in no particular order, how long would it take before someone noticed? I bet he’d get away with it for years before anyone aside from us caught on.

Anyhow, the fat rude jerk gets his comeuppance today, which is always sort of nice, I guess. In fact IMO every FW arc could hypothetically be improved by having the lead character suffer an injury in Saturday’s strip. Like, for example, if the big Wally/Adeela arc ended with them falling down some stairs or the last Atomik Komix arc ended with Boy Lisa being disemboweled with an antique Rip Tide-Scuba Cop letter opener or something. See what I mean? You’re smiling already.


Filed under Son of Stuck Funky

7 responses to “Woe!

  1. billytheskink

    Wednesday’s “plate press” gag probably ought to have instead involved today’s leg press, as legs are a prominently eaten part of Thanksgiving’s primary dish.

    But it wouldn’t be Funky Winkerbean if all opportunities weren’t badly missed, would it?

  2. Paul Jones

    Thus do we end another filler week dedicated to the proposal that Funky whines that he isn’t losing weight while showing that he doesn’t take exercise very seriously.

  3. Charles

    How the fuck does Funky fall backwards? Is Treadmill Lady doing some weird backpedaling exercise?

    How does he manage to fall like that and NOT hit her? Treadmills aren’t designed to hold two people, after all. And how does he manage to fall into the seat of the leg press like that without breaking his ribs on the foot plate?