“Rocky Strangler” would be a great name for a guy in a metal band, wouldn’t it? I think it’s way better than “Mason Jarr.” You say, “The character’s name is ‘Rocky Strangler'” and people go, “Cool!” You tell them “The characters are Mason Jarr and Rocky Rhodes” and they say, “Wow, that’s fairly stupid. What are you, three years old?”
Anyway, sorry for wasting a paragraph like that, but heck, this is Funky Winkerbean where “waste” is a middle name. What’s interesting here is the contrasting reactions in this strip, as opposed to the previous two. Holly’s reaction that her son is going to be married is a kind of firm interest, whereas the thought of comic books being sold brought her to a volcanic rage. Why it’s almost as if marriage is nothing much, but comic books are the very stuff that dreams are made of. Given the citizens in Westview, comic books are far more permanent than marriage anyway.
Another curious thing. If I remember rightly, Cory and Rocky were originally linked together because of a shared love of Starbuck Jones comics. Now, comic books aren’t anything more than a source of cash to Cory. Could that be why he collected them in the first place, because he saw them as a commodity, and not as entertainment? If that’s the case, it might explain why he went behind Holly’s back to sell them–she thought he was interested in the stories and he didn’t have the heart to tell her otherwise.
Distracting from all of this is today’s artwork. It’s amazing that you can have two characters positioned the same in two panels, and have such wildly divergent artwork. Holly sheds enough tissue to resemble a skull, and Cory’s hairline sets out on a trek to unite with his eyebrows. It’s the very definition of “dashed off carelessly.”
“Dash Doff Carelessly” would be a great name for a guy in a punk band. “Dashed Doff Carelessly and The Batiukophonics.” Well, I’m off to copyright some things!

