I remember one my mom cut out about a woman who was going door to door doing surveys, and she starts to describe Thelma as a woman who doesn’t work. Thelma is dressed raggedly, hair is a mess, kids screaming, PJ puking on her shoulder, and she slams the door shut in the woman’s face.
Every time I read it, one of the kids is making that ever so cute mistake of words that only kids make and I scream at the newspaper “God damnit you little fuck nugget, you’re not that stupid. Even if you’ve been 4 for the last three centuries you should still know what a cloud is.”
I say it’s time to take whole Circus gang and sit them down in front of the tvs at Radio Shack and force them to watch the news. If it can work for Jefty, it can work Jeffy.
It’s terrible, it makes me ill, much more so than the Family Circus. Full House took away the full pain of the Family Circus, but I never had anything to blunt Barney Google. (Check out the history of the strip, the main character was so unpopular that he hasn’t appeared since the Depression)
Billy stays home sick from school and has a miraculous recovery as soon as the school bus leaves.
One of the children makes some silly pronunciation mistake.
One of the children misunderstands something that the mother or father says.
By the way, I wish that Dolly would learn how to say “cashier” instead of “doot-doot lady.”
I love Kittycat. The only Family Circus cartoons that I like are those with Kittycat in them.
I never saw that strip, but I do believe you. Maybe there’s still a copy of it somewhere.
Those parents in “The Family Circus” are so clueless. I saw a Sunday strip years ago that showed Barfy barking up a storm in the middle of the night. The father came to the window and shouted at Barfy. He called Barfy a bad dog for barking. In the background, it showed a burglar running away from the house. Barfy scared the burglar away, and all he got in return was a scolding from the stupid father. The father never stopped to think that Barfy might have a good reason for barking.