Bloom County by Berkeley Breathed for November 20, 2020

I never knew his story. Thanks.

(long reflective pause…) yeah… I lost some good friends to that war…

From Elementary School right through to graduating from college….."daily body counts’.A very sad part of my childhood.

The words will never express what needs to be said— but thank you for picking up a weapon, standing a post and pledging to give your last full measure of devotion to our country.

Rudolph? Never! Donner and Blitzen did it.

“Right in the Jingle Bells…” (⭕﹏⭕)

Kids are something else these days.

Got my draft notice a month after dropping out of college, had a draft number of 34 first drawing. Woke me up right quick, and I got my arse to the Navy recruiter and signed for 6 years Navy Nuc. No desire to be shot at.

Kids have a saving disassociation from harsh reality. Right, Santa?

(honest) question.. if he can’t walk / use his legs, .. how did he cross them?

Lil Girl: “Was that during the Civil War? They taught about that in class.”

Nothin’ funny to be said here…

I remember this not being funny when originally published. It hasn’t changed.

I know a tunnel rat. Very difficult to name a more horrible job in Vietnam.

WELCOME HOME Cutter John.