Agnes by Tony Cochran for November 15, 2020

  1. Picture 001
    rshive  about 4 years ago

    As my Dad told me when I got to spend the night with his parents, “That mattress was old when I was young.”

     •  Reply
  2. Img 3235
    dwane.scoty1  about 4 years ago

    Back in the day, Jail/Army Basic training mattrii could be rolled up in 10 seconds!

     •  Reply
  3. Me2
    PleaseStay6PixelsAway  about 4 years ago

    In Viet Nam, while on guard duty in bunkers at night, they would pass a box of sandwiches down the line. A sandwich consisted of two pieces of dry bread with a slice of spam. Every night. To drink, they passed a large container of coffee. Guys would dip their canteens into it. Prison food starts to sound pretty good, but I like peanut butter better than spam.

     •  Reply
  4. Sherlock holmes gillette chose the pipe and deerstalker because they could be seen easily in the theater
    WGillete  about 4 years ago

    When I was a kid, my mattress was a hand-me down so old it was known as the hot-dog roll. You’d get into the middle and the sides would come up around you.

     •  Reply
  5. Michaelparksjimbronson
    well-i-never  about 4 years ago

    Tough town. Tough town.

     •  Reply
  6. Sherlock holmes gillette chose the pipe and deerstalker because they could be seen easily in the theater
    WGillete  about 4 years ago

    Laughin’ out loud (I never LOL) at the idea of Grandma buying the mattress (and God knows what else) at the prison auction.

     •  Reply
  7. 3c631955 a248 422b b49f 4beae403ba5f
    HarryLime  about 4 years ago

    One has to take pity on people who are living in such depressing conditions …. and I am sure there are many throughout North America. However, somehow Cochran has made the characters loveable and laughable, which is his job as a cartoonist. I often wonder if there is not a food bank or some charity in Anges’ world that could help them out?

     •  Reply
  8. Capture  2017 12 17 08 45 35 2
    Nyckname  about 4 years ago

    What are the odds that it’s Trout’s dad’s old mattress?

     •  Reply
  9. Wizanim
    ChessPirate  about 4 years ago

    There was only creamy peanut butter at the old prison… You know, workin’ on the rock-pile, and all… ⛰ ⚒️ ⛏ ☺

     •  Reply
  10. Missing large
    theincrediblebulk  about 4 years ago

    When i was a kid my mattress was so old that you could see permanent imprint of where I curled up to sleep at night, and I had scars from the springs scratching against me in my sleep.

     •  Reply
  11. Can flag
    Alberta Oil Premium Member about 4 years ago

    What.. there is no Costco in Trouts town?

     •  Reply
  12. Donbot
    del_grande Premium Member about 4 years ago

    How long does peanut butter stay good? Remember, it’s probably as old as the mattress.

     •  Reply
  13. Dscn1267
    Izzyrider  about 4 years ago

    This reminds me of touring the prison in Columbia SC, before is was torn down. The main cells were four stories, stone, maybe 6×8, two to a cell, no stairs, a sheer wall. Agnes’ mattress has to be nasty.

     •  Reply
  14. Missing large
    maxraleigh  about 4 years ago

    “I couldn’t sleep at all last night.” Anybody out there knows what pop song started out with those very words?

     •  Reply
  15. 7dbe2f8e c625 479c 8847 349c1aab7526
    MarthaGwen Premium Member about 4 years ago

    When my son was a teenager he took three pb&j sandwiches to school every day. I bought bread at the day-old bread store and would bring it home and double bag it and put it in the freezer till needed. Then I would go to a discount grocery store that sold peanut butter in gallon containers. It was actually pretty good peanut butter, too. For the jelly, which had to be grape jelly, I bought the largest jars I could find. He grew to be 6’4” with a 30” waist when he went off to college at age 18. Sad to say, oof his two sons doesn’t even like peanut butter.

     •  Reply
  16. Img 1106.2 small
    chriscc63  about 4 years ago

    lol thats a Cosco purchase

     •  Reply
Sign in to comment

More From Agnes