The Argyle Sweater by Scott Hilburn for October 14, 2011

Mr. Potato head slips into uncouth potatoese.

Must…stop from laughing….must resist…abundance of puns…

Yeah, Rogue, I have to whip those tendencies, too.

I yam always liable to sprout potato puns, but I was told too many in one sitting can cause a variety of tuber culosis.

That sounds half baked, and I really believe it has a totally different root….

but I’ll beet down the urge anyway, even if I have some that would be gold.

Gold, I tell ya!

Wow, the boss seems really boiled.

Edwards will have to get in his car and peel out to get there in time

Edwards is only half-baked. I like twice-baked best. Skin me?

Off with his scallop.

It’s a bluff by the boss. When the chips are down, everyone calls on Edwards.

Huh – I thought Edwards Murrow was jest a common tater …☻

“Oh, and Julienne, get me Russet on line 2.”

Edwards already has another job offer from Yukon Gold Corp.

Ooh, he’s got his angry eyes on! :-o

Well it looks like this business isn’t just small pota….oh. ….oooOHS!

How did he get into the chair? Excellent writing in this strip BTW.

Shouldn’t he be “red” :?

There you go with the killer puns. You nail Argyle Sweater every day.

My God! I’ve been punned to death!

He has a real chip on his shoulder!