Tag Archives: idiocy

by billytheskink | May 20, 2022 · 10:30 pm

Off The Depend

Today’s strip is both stupid and gross. I have nothing else to say about it.

Here are some better comic strips, read them instead…

These puns that don’t infuriate me. Most puns don’t. TB truly has a gift…

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Tagged as awful wordplay, bad wordplay, complete lack of humor, Complete Worthless Ass, crappy ploddinng stories that never get anywhere, Crazy, Crazy Harry, curmudgeonly oldsters, disembodied hand, Funky, Funky Winkerbean, Funkys, hip, Holly, I used to be cool, idiocy, isn't it ironic?, lame wordplay, misappropriated wordplay, Montoni's, Montoni's apron, moronic grins, Now Crazy Harry, Now Funky, old crap, Old dying people, pizza, really dumb questions, sad-sackery, sheer idiocy, Squick, stupid, sub-moronic wordplay, terrible wordplay, the inevitable ravages of age, the raptor claw in Holly's hair, the ravages of age, tiny hands, toilet humor, unnatural hand gestures, wordplay

by billytheskink | May 17, 2022 · 10:30 pm

Quoth the unshaven “Anymore”

If today’s strip is to be believed, Crazy Harry is completely unaware of a genre of music that has been a major force in popular music for three-and-a-half decades now, and is arguably well into its second decade as the dominant genre of music in the United States. Where has Crazy been? Living under a rock (booooooooo!) since the Reagan administration?

Funky lives up to his name for once, brimming with mildly more modern musical knowledge than Crazy, the Act I gang’s resident music fan and audiophile dating back even to his early appearances. I guess he’s now not only channeling NASCAR legend Mark Martin’s haircut but also Martin’s unexpected rap music fandom.

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by billytheskink | December 21, 2021 · 10:30 pm

Take off, eh?

Hey, do you remember that sketch on The Muppet Show where Florence Henderson played the teenage son of a Ronald Reagan Muppet? I sure don’t, and I’ve seen The Muppet Show episode with Florence Henderson, but apparently Funky does, if today’s strip is to be believed.

I certainly can’t blame Morton for wanting to avoid these two bores the way a teenage avoids his parents. Given that Funky and Holly are back in the car driving who knows where instead of talking with the authorities about locating Morton and about Bedside Manor’s gross negligence, I guess the feeling is mutual.

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Tagged as Amazon smirk, An idiocy of Winkerbeans, Batiukmobile®, Classic Funky, crippling snowfall, enraging hair strands, flashback, flashback thought bubbles, Funky, Funky Winkerbean, Funky's dad, Funkys, hatchet face, heavy snow, Holly, huge hands, idiocy, knowing smirks, Morton, Morton Winkerbean, Now Funky, sheer idiocy, smirk, smirks, smirks exchanged, snow, squiggly "L"s, the raptor claw in Holly's hair, weird noses

by billytheskink | September 22, 2021 · 10:30 pm

Alumnaiku

Look, the man himself
Deigns to appear on panel
Here in today's strip

Why is he worried
No one is coming to see
Him in uniform

No one is coming
To see Holly twirl either
But whatever y'all

This Harry Dinkle,
He sounds like a real jerk
This guy here, real jerk

With his history
Of abusing band members
Why would alums play

But of course these two
Still have their band uniforms
No one leaves high school

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Tagged as alumni band, band, band directing, cell phones, cellphone, curmudgeonly oldsters, Dinkle, Dinkle's house, dumb clothing jokes, giant mouths, Harry, Harry Dinkle, Holly, huge hands, idiocy, knowing smirks, marching bands, old crap, Old Dinkle, Old dying people, old Harry Dinkle, sheer idiocy, smirk, smirks, smirks exchanged, telephone transactions, The Golden Dinkles, the inevitable ravages of age, the raptor claw in Holly's hair, the ravages of age, towel curtains, very old gags, Westview HS Band, WHS band

by billytheskink | January 17, 2021 · 10:30 pm

Eye Cannot Believe It

If today’s post title didn’t tip you off already, I will warn you here and now that we are NOT done with Funky’s visit to the eye doctor in today’s strip. You don’t need to read it. You don’t want to read it. As much as I generally hope to see lots of comments on this site, I won’t be remotely offended if there isn’t a single comment posted today.

What is there even to say? That this whole strip could have been avoided had Funky just answered the doctor’s question in last Friday’s strip? There, I said it. Tune in tomorrow for more warnings, probably.

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Tagged as anon-o-nurses, arcs that go on too long, arcs where nothing happens, boredom personified, comma eyes, complaining, complete lack of humor, Complete Worthless Ass, crappy ploddinng stories that never get anywhere, doctor guy, doctors, Droopy, dull stories, four eyes, Funky, Funky Winkerbean, glib doctors, idiocy, incessant complaining, Now Funky, Nurse Greenhair, one of those arcs that just never seems to end, really dumb questions, scrunchie, sheer idiocy, stupid, unneccessarily long arcs, very long arcs, waiting for things not worth waiting for

by billytheskink | January 12, 2021 · 10:30 pm

DVR You Serious?

ComCast your eyes away from today’s strip if you don’t want the unvarnished TRUTH! If this strip doesn’t make you believe in the conspiracy between big cable and America’s ophthalmologists, then I don’t know what will. The doctor all but admits it!

This doctor, though, I feel like I’ve seen him before…

Can’t quite put my finger on where, but I’ve definitely seen him before.

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by Epicus Doomus | January 7, 2021 · 10:30 pm

I’m 4K, You’re 4K

Link To The Thing

Well, at least we’re not at the Korner anymore. Small blessings and all. BatHam has apparently become aware of 4K TV, which is very interesting and all, at least to him. The rest of us, not so much. “Heh, you know, I think it’d be very, very funny if someone thought “4K” meant how much it cost, tee hee!”. He really needs to learn how to self-edit better (ha). Continue reading →

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Tagged as 4K TV, Crazy Harry, fabric lines, Funky, Funky's house, Holly, idiocy