Bloom County by Berkeley Breathed for December 21, 2015

Face it, Opus, there is no right way to live. Just do it.

There is nothing new under the sun.

There are killjoy people just like that little runt. Bang.

Anyone remember Milo hanging from the tree above the dandelion patch? Was my favorite strip. Lost it and can’t find it now.

Let’s see, I have bacon, side of ham, and some pork chops. Let me get my butcher knife and fork.

I’m wondering if I’m the only one who hates to squint. Are you going for the younger generation? The print is so small I would think only a youngster could read it without difficulty. (and don’t tell me to expand it. I know how, I prefer not to)