The Argyle Sweater by Scott Hilburn for July 25, 2018

That cat is old!

Don’t go to the nursing home. The Mad Hatter is now the Grumpy Old Hatter there.

Twiddle Dee and Twiddle Dum are now investment bankers.

…and wonders where she left her glasses.

90 years old and still trippin’:

One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small

And the ones that mother gives you, don’t do anything at all

Go ask Alice, when she’s ten feet tall

And if you go chasing rabbits, and you know you’re going to fall

Tell ’em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call

And call Alice, when she was just small

When the men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to go

And you’ve just had some kind of mushroom, and your mind is moving low

Go ask Alice, I think she’ll know

When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead

And the white knight is talking backwards

And the red queen’s off with her head

Remember what the dormouse said

Feed your head, feed your head

- “White Rabbit” Grace Slick

Maybe the pills that mother gave her did do something after all.

Beware the Agingwock my son!

The gums that gnaw, the arthritic claws!

Not fooling me; no way you’re still blond.

Her day is a continual wonderland – “I wonder where I put my …?”

A fine depiction of legal drug use at that time.

Great cartoon.