In comes the Good-Randie flying head to the rescue. How? By dousing her, in turn, with a can of cheery, happy pink paint. The problem? Randie hates the color pink and loves the color blue. The result? A newly rose-colored Randie running through the streets screaming. Sometimes the cure is worse than the illness.
That Randie’s good conscience is late might work out for the better. She can get the last word.
I bet Randie doesn’t like that shade of blue, though, Brig.
In comes the Good-Randie flying head to the rescue. How? By dousing her, in turn, with a can of cheery, happy pink paint. The problem? Randie hates the color pink and loves the color blue. The result? A newly rose-colored Randie running through the streets screaming. Sometimes the cure is worse than the illness.
I truly know that shade of blues. Great strip!
C’mon, Randie. Pull out of it. Do a good deed for someone, rescue a dog, or go to your favorite tavern. One of those should work!
Enid needs to show up bearing cookies. Stat.