Friday, February 26, 2010

Mary Worth 693

In case you were wondering, the song they're singing is called "Three Little Birds" and I just added it to the Charterstone Jukebox.

NOTE: "Three Little Birds" has been replaced with the theme song from "The Courtship of Eddie's Father."

Today's Full Strip

13 comments:

Imogene said...

My first thought was that the song was "Doe, A Deer." but I can't explain exactly why. I'm sure "Three Little Birds" is actually it.

How will we know when Wilbur is going ballistic? I imagine some fist-shaking, perhaps drops of sweat flying off his bald pate, rooms and furnishings rearranging themselves even faster than before, but...what else?

No no no said...

Oh holy crap.

Toots McGee said...

Watch out Wilbur and Kurt! There's a killer whale disguised as a rock poised to attack!

pamster said...

No no no said...

Oh holy crap.

February 27, 2010 3:52 AM

Looks like it's "Oh holy crap" day two. This is beyond ridiculous; has Kurt time-traveled back to pre-adolescence? Where are Wally and The Beav?

heydave said...

You call yourself family friendly and show this??!?

Snuff porn would be easier to stomach, dude.

Anonymous said...

looks to me like Wilbur finally has the son he has always wanted...and Kurt has found a father. lol.

Anonymous said...

and they all lived happily ever after...lol

Anonymous said...

They're touching each other way too much.

Mollie said...

My guess was "What Kind of Fool Am I?"

phoebes in santa fe said...

Anon@11.30a - that's exactly what I was thinking...

You don't think Moy is going to have Wilbur come out of the closet, do you?

Brick said...

As we are not privy to the conversation taking place between Wilbur and Kurt, we are forced to read body language: Hands covering the mouth when speaking may be an indicator of lying... A gentle touch on the arm when sympathizing demonstrates concern... When talking to someone, we are expected to look at them.

Today's second panel is impossible to interpret.

Brick said...

Although it does look an awful lot like flirting...

Anonymous said...

well alrighty then, Moy. And to think this all began with FB.