Pickles by Brian Crane for October 30, 2017

Where’s the colour?

It’s just as good WITHOUT the color! Huh… Brian’s been wasting time coloring all these years…

My grandson tries that with his mother but she just gets louder.

Opal: " I think Brian forgot to pay the color bill again this month!"

Colour it in yourselves.

Looks ghostly. Halloween?

The calling of my name means my wife wants me to come and listen to what she has to say. If I do come eventually, she will have forgotten what it was, and I win the game.

I guess the color commentator is out sick today.

You’re looking awfully pale.

This little game is played daily in our household.

For a change of pace, I sometimes alternate my responses between Spanish and English.

I find this behavior so rude, don’t keep yelling my name louder. I’m not a dog! Get off your lazy butt and come find me!

it is called – “I don’t want to move so we will see how long you can last hearing your named yelled without responding!” – and of course, in our house, it happens because there is a little deafness involved and the spouse just wants to know if I am within hearing distance.

What’s the actual point of that?

And I don’t mind the strip being in B&W at all.

xxx

B&W comics, the original adult coloring books.

I think Earl is the only one playing a game.