Letters to the Editor

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2008? Baby, you'll get yours.
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  • In No uncertain terms are you telling the readers.....BooGah?

    ...You got lip-locked with a stranger last December 31, 2007 while sowing your oats and some stranger lawyer's green condom burst?

    Now what? You'll need to buy a No Sheep On the Toilet T-shirt.

    Oops. Please. Let's hope that

    a cute baby does not go naked.

    I'd say, "Shut You Off! Scram!

    GO-Get off the planet lawyers.

    Request e-mail prayer for legal aid.

    Call the nun-hot-line @ K-chronicles!

    Petition Salon readers Bah, Boo, Gah!

    Readers use scythes on fly attorneys?

    Babies, We need help from the readers.

    I hope there are thousands of comments.

  • Bebop-o

    I would have your babies.

  • Just my luck?

    The babies would have your brains and my ugly belly button and red toe polish on just one foot. Send photo of you ASAP?

  • ???

    ... the heck? Can anyone make any kind of sense out of the the first three comments here?

  • Anonymous.

    Don't send a picture. I know your not ever impregnable.

    Who cares if the other 'letter' writer is ugly, fat, skinny, or a hulk? If she has half-bad taste...in the choice of apes she wants to romp with...?...maybe petting is okay?

    If she wants a bakers dozen cute babies, it's a free world, right? The quick pace that the GOP is killing-off the baboon and human race is pathetic. We need to replenish the dwindling rhinoceros's too. Did you, Anonymous, ever consider going to the DC Zoo and courting a sharp green tooth Alligator? That's as silly rhinoceros moaning at the Moon as loving a preposterous Eponymous, right? Not for an Anonymous.

  • It's always time for Dada!

    And the pants of the vicar are closing rataplan rataplan.

  • well anyway...

    I dunno how Ms. Lay does it, but she consistently comes up with story ideas that embody huge concepts in completely original ways... hats off.

  • ???

    Wow, it's weirdo city here.

  • I want to

    Eat your babies. Nom nom nom.

  • This is why I love this strip.

    It's a shame her letters column was hijacked by egomaniacal nonsense, but she's still brilliant.

    Happy New Year, Carol.