Buddy's Blog

Every winter I make two gallons of bean soup. Mighty tasty. Serve with Beano.

Joe B asked me to post this New Years Day strip from 1995. And the story I started Monday , well I’ll start it again.

Once a long time ago when I was a little down on my luck back in Tallahassee, I lived in a shack on El Rancho Street. It was so bad the street sign said “El Rauncho Street.” No lie. 

From 1995:

This is from the last week in 1999. Remember? World was going to end. The final strip is from January 1, 2000. On New Years Eve I’m interrupting the story with my Sunday strip from 1995.

I’m running a little late. I wanted to color  this Sunday from 1995. New Years Eve is a little early this year…

When I was looking for something to wear for Date Night yesterday, I came across my old psychedelic hippy shirt. It’s beautiful. But I can’t button it any longer. Back in 1970 I weighed in at 140 pounds. It’s beautiful:  

Like the jacket? I buy most of my really dressy clothes at the salvage shop.

I hope everyone had a big Christmas goose yesterday.

Still from December of 1955:

I hope Santa gets away from Sid in time…