Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for October 28, 2020

I’ve heard — as the Aztecs of Mexico call it — huitlacoche, but never digested it.

Running would be a good idea, regardless if she is a corn-smut zombie or not.

Is corn smut the same as corn porn?

And thus we see the beginnings of the game of “telephone.”

Corn Porn Hultchoolacoochi?

Given Kevin’s apocalyptic personality, he’s gonna need blood pressure medication before he’s ten!

Is it smut when you shuck corn?

Comics today, nothing but smut, smut, smut! Pretty corny, I’d say.

Just don’t barf on the corn, Alice. Barf on the ground.

Everyone run and be random, thats the maze at its best

Corny story arc.

Looks like two kids made a break for it in that last panel with Miss Bliss distracted!

Corn Smut may not be age appropriate for this group.

As the first commentor, Templo SUD alluded, it is actually considered a delicacy in some places and known colloquially as corn caviar.

Well that escalated quickly…

Miss Bliss is giving them an aMAZing EARful of corn facts.

Corn Smut? Could it be… Satan? ☺

Well, that escalated quickly!

Ahoy, Old Wolf, corn smut connaisseur!

I hope Alice is not really ill. But now the Corn Smut Syndrome has escalated from Dill, through Beni, to poor Kevin, the high-strung Buckethead!

When in doubt, panic and run in all directions!

Bucket Head Kevin looks like Sean Hannity.