Peanuts Begins by Charles Schulz for September 07, 2015

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

There’s Oliver. Where’s Lisa?

Charlie Brown has it right. There’s nothing more relaxing than spending time working the ground.

I often played in a sandbox when I was little.

Sandboxes always make me think of this from Sesame Street:

Ernie: I was walking down the street, and I one the sandbox.

Bert: I two the sandbox.

Ernie: I three the sandbox.

Bert: I four the sandbox.

Ernie: I five the sandbox.

Bert: I six the sandbox.

Ernie: I seven the sandbox.

Bert: I eight the sandbox.

Ernie: You ate the sandbox? How’d it taste, Bert?

Let’s hope there’s no stray cats near that sandbox…

…Now , all Charlie needs is some Boone’s Farm wine and his woman sin his arms !

^ Wow! Somebody needs to cut back on their drugs…

FYI, right above WLLilly1960!

I remember playing in the sandbox with my Tonka Toys! I had a road grader, and a dump truck, and a fire pumper truck you could hook up to the garden hose!

I was lucky I had a good childhood…

“What is the frequency Kenneth?”…“What is the frequency…Is it safe?,,,Is it safe?”