Back to B.C. by Johnny Hart for July 21, 2020

That means you was and will be what you was not.

Somebody call Edgar Cayce and see if he can clear this up.

Today is tomorrow’s yesterday

Forgetting all that was and starting fresh and new (and clueless) is part of what gives each life meaning.

Or am.

Profound, before my first cup of coffee…. ouch……

Something.

My head hurts….

That much thinking got their ant-ennae out of joint!

What it is.

Ow. My head.

Say that fast and you would have to splint your tongue and wrap your brain in cottage cheese.

Well, he ain’t an ant. Ain’t he?

That that is is that that is not is not that that is not is not that that is is that not it

I used to seriously annoy my parents with questions like that… I really wanted to know the answers and I thought they ought to know.

Grasshopper, what is the sound of one hand clapping?

I yam who I yam

I know you understand what you think I said but what you heard is not what I meant.

I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together

I’m thinking or a John Prine song right now.

Sounds like the lyrics of a bluegrass song.

You know what you know, and there are things we know you know. You also know there are known unknowns; that is to say you know there are some things you do not know, and there those thing we know you don’t know.

Whoa! Deep, Bro’.