C'est la Vie by Jennifer Babcock for September 04, 2009

No, Donna, don’t start channeling Stephen King.

Donna’s not here, Mrs. Torrance …

I don’t like that look in her eyes(panel 2)! They’re…shining! There’s going to be trouble….

…and. of course, Mona has no idea what’s happening…

Is Mona forgetting that Donna can be a little bit psychotic when it comes to men letting her down? It’s time to go get her a kitty keyring.

“Hell hath no Fury like a woman”.

It’s so crazy living with these mad women. Donna is the one who dumped him! But I know Donna will forget him when she finds another lad who’s name rhymes with Chad. Like “Thad” or “Vlad” or “Tad”. With some other cad she’ll no longer be sad.

They’re still on vacation? I thought they came home. Oh, well, I must not have been keeping up with this story then.

Hurry Mona throw a rock at the mirror and save her !

@ M Smokey: Thank You, DR. SUESS!

A palindrome for you all: Red rum, sir, is murder.

Hard to stop at just one: Doc, note, I dissent. A fast never prevents a fatness. I diet on cod.

Please put your coins in the little bucket. Thank you.

hold your cards, we have a winner:

it’s dsped with his parody of the classic line from the movie

“Donna’s not here Mrs. Torrence”

Sisyphos I’d vouch for that.

Sit on a pan, Otis. Sit on a potato pan, Otis.

These are indeed dangerous to your health.

I’ve been reading complaints on other strips about the slowness of the pace. Seeing Mona in her bikini, I just want to the writer and artist-take your time.