Gil Thorp by Henry Barajas and Rachel Merrill for October 29, 2018

Mike Filion has a big game despite the misshapen stump where his right hand should be.

Is that Barry Bader wearing 48?

P1, Milford finally has a good night in Central City.

P2, After the Mudlarks win, the aliens invade and once again, no playdowns for Milford.

P3, The bleachers appear to be in the middle of the field.

In all reality , Marty Moon announces to his radio audience Gracias to the large contingent of Milford’s Mexican Fans who made the trip to Central City and are saluting the Mudlarks victory by chanting CC,CC,CC, CC ( P 2 ). Gracia Amigos , this shot of Patron is to you. SALUTE !

The Mudlarks seem ecstatic that Jeff Lynne and The Electric Light Orchestra are providing a post game concert.

P2 If you tattoo an “M” on each side of his head he wouldn’t need a helmut!!!! Is that “UFO” in the background? P3 “Yeah we need to be able to run up the score!”

O-Qua Tangin Wann! Riley; I shouldn’t have doubted you when you were alive.

P4: “well, yeah, but we had to watch a few French films first before we could get a decent punter…”

Panel two looks like a scene from one of those 1950’s Sci Fi flicks with aliens invading and shooting ray guns at a stampeding escaping mass of humanity.

As Less Nessman put it: “oh!!! the humanity!!”

Milford is in and out of Central City without anyone getting in a fight, arrested, or killed? A successful road trip indeed!

Too little too late? Oh no, second place is out of reach?