For that, you gotta wait for next time… so keep your barf bags at the ready…
Also, for whatever it’s worth, Monday commemorates the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month which, in 1918 marked the end of World War I – at one time considered, “The War to end all Wars”… erm… we kind’a dropped the ball on that one, didn’t we?? Nowadays it’s called “Veterans Day,” when many places will give old or new Vets some free junk food – while ironically the VA Hospitals are all closed, so if the food makes you sick – Sorry Charlie!!
Wowsers! Can it be that our sweet, wholesome, naive little planet-destroyer, Bunz, has finally succumbed to LOVE? Will she and the alien hulk… I mean hunk… settle down in sedate matrimony, raising a brood of cute li’l planet-wreckers of their own?
If that should come to pass, what will happen to poor Katz? Will the ever-faithful henchbot suddenly become odd-bot-out? Or will the loyal underling dingaling be reduced to the menial level of babysitter, diaper-changer, or even (shudder) diaper-pail? Stay tuned…
Funny how that pickelhaube gets around. Fastest way in the ‘verse for signaling “bad guy here”, or maybe “bad-ass guy here”. In any case our little Bunz seems quite taken with the hulking, knuckle dragging type. (On the other hand, maybe the guy’s got a PHD.)
With apologies for our page title to, Stanley Weinbaum and Tweel… I still fondly recall his “Martian Odyssey”…
Perhaps I should also mention that Bunz & Katz’ new friend is probably not the loathsomely corrupt Louse mentioned in our calendar blurb for November… http://www.cuteybunny.com/2019Cals/Welcome2BugSlum_Lnx.html
For that, you gotta wait for next time… so keep your barf bags at the ready…
Also, for whatever it’s worth, Monday commemorates the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month which, in 1918 marked the end of World War I – at one time considered, “The War to end all Wars”… erm… we kind’a dropped the ball on that one, didn’t we?? Nowadays it’s called “Veterans Day,” when many places will give old or new Vets some free junk food – while ironically the VA Hospitals are all closed, so if the food makes you sick – Sorry Charlie!!
Wowsers! Can it be that our sweet, wholesome, naive little planet-destroyer, Bunz, has finally succumbed to LOVE? Will she and the alien hulk… I mean hunk… settle down in sedate matrimony, raising a brood of cute li’l planet-wreckers of their own?
If that should come to pass, what will happen to poor Katz? Will the ever-faithful henchbot suddenly become odd-bot-out? Or will the loyal underling dingaling be reduced to the menial level of babysitter, diaper-changer, or even (shudder) diaper-pail? Stay tuned…
So now we know what happened to Venus
Will they explore the Face on Mars, or would that be telling?
Funny how that pickelhaube gets around. Fastest way in the ‘verse for signaling “bad guy here”, or maybe “bad-ass guy here”. In any case our little Bunz seems quite taken with the hulking, knuckle dragging type. (On the other hand, maybe the guy’s got a PHD.)
Uh oh, she’s getting squishy!
PHD: Pain Hurt Destroy