Gil Thorp by Henry Barajas and Rod Whigham for August 17, 2024

Why GLUGH? The water isn’t anywhere near his mouth.

P2a: And thanks for wrecking my mattress and pillow. Now I have to sleep with them.

He sleeps in his clothes? Or did they pants him to throw him out in the street?

P3: I’m in witness protection. Put a word balloon over the back of my head.

Hot Rod. In order Tobe the man, you got to beat the man. WOOOO!

Yeet.

He sure puts up a heckuva’ fight. Maybe he hoping Toby will pull his shorts off of him and treat him to a real surprise.

Whigs is in heaven when he’s told to draw shoe close-ups.

Given his lack of motivation, that’s probably a bucket of his own urine.

so eating chips put him in a sleep coma

Rodney is Miss Live Wrestling? I’m so confused!

SWIRLY!

In all reality, ready for some Loofa Lovin, well it’s your lucky day, punk !

WTF?

Unfortunately for Rod, he’s not being taken out of the strip.

That’s not going to be comfortable as he drags him down the stairs like that. And speaking of drags, I hope I don’t have to drag you over to read today’s Mopped Up Thorp.

moppedupthorp.wordpress.com/2024/08/17/in-a-funk-in-more-ways-than-one/

Friends don’t let friends watch wrestling…

P1- “No, don’t do it again. Please, please don’t do it again!”

P2- I guess a glass of water isn’t enough.

P3- That probably hurt.

P4- Rod beats the living shlt out of both of them.

But…he was in the top bunk before.

Monday. Beth learns to golf.