Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for December 06, 2017

Where do we go when we dive through a chair? Is there another, perhaps methane enriched, world down there?

Mildred realized the springs in Russell’s chair were copper. She got good money for them down at the Ballard Street Mahjong Palace and Recycle Center.

Needless to say Russell no longer a spring in his sit.

And by the way, your springs are missing elsewhere too. Did you forget to renew your prescription?

Just a heads up for those of you who know StelBel….

Today is her birthday!

Please join me in wishing her a happy day, over on Cleo and Company:

http://www.gocomics.com/ballardstreet/2007/12/06

Or just go up to the address bar in your browser, and change the 2017 to 2007, and hit “enter.”

To see the Sherpa strip for today…

go here:

http://www.comicssherpa.com/site/feature?uc_comic=cscwy

Didn’t the surgeon general warn that smoking can rob you years of life of your chair?

Russell can use that chair for NOW….

But he’ll need something else by March.

You know…. when it’s spring time.

Russell is thinking: “Figured that out all by yourself, did you Mildred? Now give me a hand up out of here and we’re going to buy some new furniture.”

There might not be a floor under that chair either.

I wonder if that chair chews before it swallows.

Chair-diving, AGAIN??

It’s the wardrobe, Russell, the wardrobe…

Poor Russell ! First he lost the spring in his step, and now this !

Boy, if anyone can top those great comments……i’m not gonna try.

Mainly because i woke up this morning with a stiff neck and I can hardly move. I’m ok typing, but thats because the only things moving are my fingers…………We are having a party on Sunday…..NOOOOOOO…..

He didn’t want to spring for a zero-gravity chair, so he bought one that sucked.

I’m glad I’m not the only one that loses his pills out of the pants pocket in the favorite chair.