Gil Thorp by Henry Barajas and Rachel Merrill for November 26, 2012

Notre Dame, Alabama both want him and now he’s hurt!

In the unseen fourth panel, Miles Paris tells Gil, “Coach, I have a boo-boo and it hurts.”

The Irish need to come to the rescue…and remain humble afterwards.

How do you say wildcat in Irish?

No mention of the New Thayer player having his eye pop out in P1? C’mon, Moon, don’t be such a homer.

Marty is always quick with the buzzkill. If that tinderbox ever caught fire, Moon would go out in a blaze of glory.

…Moon’s liver now does the talking for him, move that mic lower!

Hmmm, I thought Marty was strictly a radio guy. What’s he doing with that keyboard in front of him and not that decorative flask he’s so proud of?

He’s gone? It looks like he is just standing there waiting to get hit.

And either they have heating in Marty’s tinderbox, or he is all warmed up form hitting the flask. You can tell the tinderbox is off limits to everyone but Marty. Not even Jani-King Luhm is allowed to shine those floors.

I don’t think that’s Marty at all! It’s the evil version of Mr. Spock! The aliens!

Marty is actually a latter day Dutch Reagan! He’s doing the play-by-play based on Twitter accounts of the action from his home above the Milford Pub!

Whatever happened to Doug Plank? His spawn seems to be playing in P1. Tackling with your helmet like that would draw the flag in the NFL. I’m glad to be back in the strip… of course, it had to be Black Friday. At least I got holiday pay.

I am still not used to seeing Milford wearing white at home.

GILFAN79: The keyboard could be part of the video editing equipment. I used to use a thing called a Video Toaster with an Atari (don’t laugh) to print captions under the TV screen and feed in assorted (lousy) special effects.