Bloom County 2019 by Berkeley Breathed for August 11, 2018

Bill swilling gasoline over a lit lighter. Opus brandishing swords. What could go wrong?

Love the Burger King Crown.

And Opus, if Mrs Peel prepared that drink, you probably don’t want to drink it.

That throne doesn’t look iron. It looks like pickled herring jerky.

We’ve always had nutjobs, but thanks to the internet, the nutjobs now get national attention, network, and get together in groups.

Shouldn’t it be a porcelain throne?

Q Anon must be getting some serious traction to gain the attention of comic artists…

Is Bill about to do that old Daffy Duck trick that he can only do once?

I would compare King Joffrey to Comrade-Cadet Bonespurs Trumpski, but I don’t want to insult Joffrey.

Why is it that the nut jobs always seem to get the attention they crave? Ignore em.

Actually, the TV show the current Republican party reminds me the most of is “The Flintstones”—but not nearly so modern and up-to-date!

Geez, look at the date. Even that’s a conspiracy. Good going, Berkeley!

Love this! Thanks Mr Breathed ♥♥

Makes sense.

I wouldn’t even know where to look for the Dark Web. So I guess I’ll never see that book ….

Now, now, have some mercy. Just consider their impending millenary foil wardrobe cost increases due to the 10% Trump tariff on aluminum.

A gaggle of geese. A murder of crows. A brace of pistols. A wack of nutjobs?

I don’t get Bill drinking gasoline!