Tarzan by Edgar Rice Burroughs for July 19, 2022

Tarzan and co., after reading panel 1: [angrily] “Who you’re calling beastmen?!”

Raw breakfast? Oh deer!

Tarzan likes his meat on the rare-side anyway.

Today’s strip is like a scene from a Non-Arctic version of Nanook of the North.

Later that afternoon, they all came down with, and died from, trichinosis.

TarGash, left out of the decision making and conversation, thinks hmm, next I will be carrying these #@$&x spears for them.

Say, where be Dave? Finally it breakfast time here and he not here.

Thoar then tells Tarzan about his billable hourly rate.

Not raw—tartare.

The wind blew, the sh*t flew, and they only stayed for a day or two……with a mashed red deer meat raw for breakfast! YUMMY!!

Fresh carrion. It’s what’s for breakfast!

Mmm, bloody raw road-kill venison! Yummy….