Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for July 28, 2024

Just don’t jump to Conclusions, that place is so final.

I drink in moderation. Heck, I’ll drink anywhere.

We all eat dead things. That’s what food is.

I drove a truck when my kids were little. For years I would go to Miami on Friday and be back Saturday night. As my kids got older I’d take them with me sometimes. One day I get in the truck and my wife is holding the littlest one. The baby is crying and my wife is laughing. I had to go inside to see what’s up. Through the laughing and crying I could hardly figure out what was going on. Finally my wife says to the baby, Tell Daddy what you want. The baby says, I WANNA GO TO YOUR AMMY WITH YOU!

Obviously not an episode of Diners, drive-ins, and dives.

Moderation is only two stops away on the train…and… what ARE Satchel’s “Dead things?!” Do we want to know?

Butter and road-kill, how unappetizing!

Wow. It went from pets eating gross stuff to what takes all the fun out of some internet forums.

Moderation sounds fun, but you should check out what they get up to in Theory.

Variations on a theme by Yogi Berra, Part Two.

What goes on in moderation, stays in moderation?

First off, where does real butter come in tubs? All my life………..Oh, it must come in tubs in Moderation. I googled it for laughs, and could find nowhere on Earth called Moderation. I also googled Dimension, (thinking in another dimension), and found nothing.

I think this is the first time Rob ever sided with Bucky against Satchel on anything!

I enjoyed today’s strip…in moderation. The gag started with good potential but fell flat. Even Bucky’s phrase; “moderatiacs”, fell kinda flat. Oh well, maybe next week the crazy train will be running full-speed.

In Get Fuzzy, I particularly love the pets misunderstanding of a word and my having to go back a panel to find what happened, at which time, I almost always laugh.