Herman by Jim Unger for November 06, 2015

You know, Herman’s the only strip that consistently gets me to really laugh out loud.

bad pixels?

He takes out his frustrations using missiles directed at a picture on a bristle board rather than exchanging verbal darts with a bristling bride. Better to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune by flinging a feathered fulmination at a photograph.

they’re Cupid’s darts, dear

I didn’t have any pictures of your mother.

Proof of the inefficacy of voodoo

The photographer was a pointillist.