Ballard Street by Jerry Van Amerongen for October 02, 2019

No, he’s not.

He just wanted an excuse to check out her sunbathing.

The Ballard Street Trebuchet Club loses another one, this time on Mrs. Nimmers’ neighborhood luncheon buffet. Viands filled the air!!!

Darn, I was invited to that buffet. I was so looking forward to a Viand or two!

Oh boy! We just catapulted into color.

Well, she shouldn’t oughta let Fluffy run around loose like that.

Needs a few minor adjustments to clear the neighbors yard. The target is that darn cat 2 doors over.

Nattering Nimrod nails Natalie Nimmers…

I’ve always wanted a trebuchet myself.

Boys will be boys.

Usually, in front of that thing is the safest place to be.

Am I the only one who got just a narrow strip for Ballard Street instead of a full box? It was hard to read the words.

Next time, he should adjust the trajectory of his catapult to clear her yard. He was really aiming for her neighbours, the Lumbdumbs.