Buddy's Blog

Tomorrow my cousin and I and Loinfruit are going fishing. I’ll let you know about the big ones.

I’ve been down at the nursing home and it’s late. I hope this is the right strip

In yesterday’s strip I had to explain that the line under Sid’s nose was his mustache. His lips are pursed. OK?

Remember when the Suma Wrestlers rented the attic above Ernie’s apartment? These are the same guys.

They tried to hack me again earlier today. God knows what good it would do them if they ever succeeded.

I really like the M-in-L’s face.

Thanks for your comments on the old Ernie game. It wasn’t supposed to be this way, but, essentially, my only input into the game was I drew the pictures and did some sound effects. That was years ago. The guy who produced it was Dag Kolstad. If you’re a middle aged Norwegian, you might remember him from Pyton. I’ve never played it. And  they’re so old my old OS’s can’t play them.

I don’t think I ever told you about the first dinner my new bride (Frau Grace) cooked for me. It was some tiny tiny stinky shrimp in some sort of sauce. It was so bad I looked in the garbage for the package. She fed me bait.

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Oops. Yesterday’s post was out of sequence. Here’s what it should have been.