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Never saw the appeal of this guy. He could…tell you what card you’re holding? What? People must have been pretty easy to impress back in the eighteen hundreds or whenever he was invented.
My hatred of him probably descends from having to catalogue a million Phantom back issues in the comic shop I worked at. Lord, I hated that stupid comic.
I’ve never seen the movie. Oh I think I saw the bit with the flying monkeys in it? I dunno. The music was excellent of course.
I kind of hold the hope that there’s some old Hagar strips from the ’50s where he just laid waste to whole villages and laughed the whole way through.
Shrug, they’re people who live in the suburbs? Huh. Hilarious.
I feel bad about this one because Peanuts is not crap it is AWESOME but you gotta be ruthless in this dog eat dog world of comics.
You know, there just aren’t enough comics about wife beating drunks out there these days.
(I will admit to this comic influencing how I draw glasses of liquid to this day though)
I really hate this comic. It’s never about being cavemen, it’s always some stupid bumper sticker saying the cartoonist saw while shopping at Tescos the day before like “Never count your chickens before they’re hatched” or some thinly veiled religious claptrap. Go away B.C. you are a stupid comic.
(Actually if they’re talking about Jesus all the time the comic is literally called BEFORE CHRIST?)
When I was a kid I liked this comic and I saw in the video shop a video called Blondie and I rented it and it was 2 hours of Deborah Harry singing 
Oh, Spider-Man! I hope nobody finds out your secret by going to that press conference you called to announce your secret.
