Halloween Meats For Treats
Kids are jackals, aren’t they? It’s Halloween at The Deli this week and the boys are celebrating with fantastic costumes and meats. Have a Happy Halloween this week, patrons.
NEXT WEEK: New arc! Ennui of My Own Design, Part I: Podcrast.
Cor boni concilii statue tecum non est enim tibi aliud pluris illo.
You Light Up My Life, Part VII: All’s Crap That Ends Crap
So, there’s that. Going to let this one sink in on it’s own without any additional exposition.
Oh, and yeah. Graham Norton.
NEXT WEEK: Since we left you with such a bummer this week, we’re going to make it up to you next Monday. Get ready for our special Halloween edition of Terrible Delicatessen, Halloween Meats For Treats!
Sometimes I put on a ski mask and dress in old clothes, go out on the streets and beg for quarters. - Mike Tyson
You Light Up My Life, Part V -- Fricken' Broke
Kreemie's chomped off more than he can chew in this week's strip. As he and Ludmila--Kreemie's piquant new girlie-friend--walk down to the comics shop, he realizes who he is: a broke pseudo-intellectual.
OK, that's a bit harsh. He is broke, though. Very broke. Oh, and Gary's mad parsimonious.
Read on, patrons!
NEXT WEEK: Come heck or highseltzer, Kreems and Ludmila will make it to the comics shop, money or no money.
And then what?
Salus aegroti suprema lex.
You Light Up My Life, Part IV -- Getting To Know You
So who is this bonnie lass Kreemie's been chatting up recently? We find out today!
Also, Kreemie quotes George Bernard Shaw all casual-like. What an a-hole. Compulsive hyper-intellectualism gets you nowhere, folks!
NEXT WEEK: Kreemie's fricken' broke! Fricken' broke!
Dives est qui sibi nihil deesse putat.