Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for October 03, 2024

A plastic paradise, but paradise, nevertheless.

If Norman was from Pennsylvania, he would know that the best way to get from Blue Ball to Paradise is through Intercourse.

He’s often too far from his meds tho….

… until one of those coconuts smashes his nice little hut.

They potted paradise and gave it to Norman Lots.

But can he see it by the dashboard lights?

You know what kind of pet bird Norman keeps, right?

It’s nice to have your own little paradise that you can take with you.

Is that something that disabled gamblers use?

No craps without his Paradise.

Good morning Balladeers!

But can he see it from the dashboard light?

I think Norman may be my guru…