Posted by The Author on May 19, 2009
A nice late-afternoon post for you late-afternoon people! I guess. I didn’t get a chance to read the comics this morning; I wonder what today’s frivolity will be…
Hi and Lois, 5/19/09
Oh, yeah? What about a sleeping puppy? What about two sleeping puppies? What about a shopping cart full of bunnies? Trixie is not cute, slumbering or awake. Besides, that’s not even Trixie in the photo. If you look closely, you can see that it’s a sleeping figure eight. Nice try, C. Browne! Now. Are there any phones that exist today that have the ability to take/receive photos and also have an antenna? Do any new cell phones have antennae? I’m inclined to say “probably not”. At least it distracted my attention away from that poor excuse for a laptop. Sure, in the first panel the artist at least attempts to rough in a keyboard of some fashion, but by panel two he as completely given up.
I didn’t know Lois worked in a real estate office. I guess it would make sense. And I guess that helps answer Trixie’s questions about where her family disappears to all day. I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised that Lois is required to hire a babysitter, but somehow I am. I guess I just assumed that she leaves Trixie to fend for herself. Also, is it Wear Pink to the Office Day? Not so good a decision for Reddy McRedderson there, since it, well, clashes a bit. Okay, a lot.
I’m going to fall over soon. That’s enough for today.
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Posted by The Author on May 15, 2009
Hi and Lois, 5/15/09
Oh, those teenagers and their texting and their YouTubes and fax machines and hula-hoops. Since I don’t think Chip has a job (I don’t know how I came to that conclusion, but methinks it is accurate), who pays for that extravagant cell phone and the subsequent texts? Mom and Dad, of course. So why waste four cents when you can just shout at your children instead?
The final panel is a total mess. First of all, it’s summer. Are they eating dinner at nine o’clock? It’s pitch-black outside. Hi is buzzed on three post-work dirty martinis and can barely lift his fork to shovel indiscriminate food-lumps into his mouth. And Trixie is nowhere to be found. Probably she’s frolicking in the rat poison. Also, Chip’s second word balloon is flamboyantly oversized for the text inside. Perhaps in the original version of this comic he spouted out something too radical and shocking to be printed in papers. But that’s a pipe dream.
(Note: the title of this post is pretty obscure. Sorry.)
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Posted by The Author on April 8, 2009
Before we begin this post: a note! Because blogs such as Date Wrecks and You Suck at Craigslist have inspired me so greatly, I’ve started a new blog, one I can update sporadically and save my sanity from the horror-trap of H&L. For now it is called Missed Connections, but hopefully I’ll think of a more snarky title later on. The first few entries are neither too lulsy nor horrifying; hopefully I’ll find something good.
Tell your friends, tell your coworkers; climb onto rooftops and litter the streets with fliers. Whatever it takes.
Hi and Lois, 4/8/09
Zzzzzz….*snrk* Wha-happa?! A badly drawn comic with badly executed jokes?!? Yes. Is Chip holding a glass in his deformed hand, or is that part of the design on his shirt? I do not know. Everyone looks like they were drawn by someone else, someone who normally illustrates IKEA directions or something.
You’d assume that this was just a cute-kid-thinks-cute-thoughts comic, wouldn’t you? Take a gander out the window. Do you see anything outside? It appears that the house is buried in fifteen feet of snow… or, (and my mind tends to drift in the sinister direction, in case you haven’t noticed) Trixie is actually watching a nuclear blast; soon the paint on the walls with turn to smoke and the roof will be ripped from its moors. Actually, poor Trixie has probably already been blinded. Dawg is a bit smarter; he’s already ducked-and-covered.
Did you ever see Duck and Cover? Not the Mallard Filmore blog, the terrifying 50s-era filmstrip for school-age children. It’s amazing.
Hi and Lois, 4/9/09
The way Lois is drawn in this strip… it just makes me feel sorry for her. Look at her itty-bitty, outstretched arms. She can’t even reach into her own pockets. And thanks, Chance Browne, for labeling the vehicle as a BUS. I would have never figured it out on my own. For seriously. Hey, the grass (?) changes from gray to lime green. WHAT.
Another example of people who have heard of this “Internet” thing, and maybe use it to check their email and such — they just upgraded from Prodigy to AOL, you know, because discs they kept getting in the mail seemed like a heckuva deal — and they want to incorporate the LOLs of Today into their fifty five-year old comic strip. Dramatic Prairie Dog! Rick Astley! See, I can do it, too.
Spoiler Alert… ur doin it wrong. A spoiler alert indicates that information of a revealing nature is forthcoming. Dot is providing what we call a “teaser”. No doubt these post cards of which she speaks are brutally honest and sometimes frightening.
It took me an hour to craft this post. Aaaarrgh.
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Posted by The Author on March 28, 2009
Hi and Lois, 3/28/09
Hey, have you heard of that new “technology”? Seems like we have “mobile” telephones, on which we may “send” messages, also known as “texts”. Now Hi won’t be able to “avoid” his oppressive “spouse” and will have to cancel the “rendezvous” with his “office friend” so he can “stay home” and “clean the garage.” (Well-read Comic Curmudgeoners will recognize that reference; I can’t find the relevant blog entry, but just trust me, it’s great. Zing!)
You know, I kinda like this brush-pen look. Yes, in reality it appears sort of half-assed, but it harkens back to an early 70s style, no? Or maybe it’s just me. At any rate, Lois is part monkey in the first panel.
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