Gil Thorp by Henry Barajas and Rachel Merrill for October 05, 2017

Marty looks positvely demonic.

Iä! Iä! Iä Cthulhu!

Will Gil have the cojones to go for a two pt conversion or play it safe and kick the convert, giving Oakwood the chance to tie with a last second FG?

Ahhh…love the MOM tribute in P1.

In all reality , after consuming a case of his sponsor’s beer , Marty makes the Milford touchdown call while standing in a Porta Potty .

In the Sept. 22nd edition, Marjie in her interview with GilPa, discussed QB Mike Fillion. Somewhere between pre season and the opening game, he lost an L. That shoe polish in Marty’s goat makes him look 15 years younger.

Only took nine panels for that play. At this rate this game will be over at Thanksgiving.

I think I can still make it to the stadium to catch the end of the game even if I walk.

I like the glow in the dark helmet stickers. It reminds of the race cars at Le Mans at night. The other thing I like about Le Mans is it’s just 24 hours long, unlike this football game.

P-1: I didn’t know Nick Hawker was a gymnast.

P-2: Rick Soto pleases his uncle by breaking his hand punching the Oakwood player in the Helmet. Out for the year, he takes vocal lessons from the same guy that will eventually teach the lead singer in Nickel Back ( I know! that’s a bad spell of music).

P-3: Marty can throw his voice all the way to his trachea.

P1, Hawker goes so far over the top that he lands in the net behind the goal post.

P2, Rick(ey) Sota is about to be called for holding just as Marty announces the score.

P3, Marty knocks back another drink and prepares to grill Gil about his team’s failure to score from the one.

Nick has been flying over the line for 2 days now, hopefully he comes down before the weekend. And speaking of coming down, it might take you some time to come down from the high you get from reading Mopped Up Thorp.

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Only an invading alien could levitate like that.

Damn! I love a well executed bootleg. Go ’Larks!!!

So now the members of the football team are moonlighting as Male Escorts?