Ok this one is fucking hilarious
Literally the first funny one I’ve seen and it’s a banger.
I don’t know what are these, just see them in my feed. At first I thought they followed a story because they were weird when I consider them individually. But sometimes they are funny, I can see that lately.
Individual cartoons, originally published in the 80s in newspapers, like Family Circus. Artist is Gary Larson, strip is called The Far Side.
Mostly absurdist humor with some old references dotted in, like this one which references the stereotypical “cement shoes” mobsters used to send people to “sleep with the fishes.” The phrase sleep with the fishes originated in the 1800s (or was first recorded then, anyway), but it was popularized by the movie The Godfather. The joke here is simply the opposite of that phrase, and the concept of a fish mafia.
I saw them in the newspaper in the 90s (along with Family Circus, Garfield, etc), so either those were reprints or he was still active then.
Ended in '95 specifically but did get reprints in some papers iirc so could’ve been either.
JUST found out though he started again on thefarside.com!!
Is it tho? Styrofoam would float so the fish would still be underwater.
Logically they should be helium filled balloons, but it still made me laugh
Should’ve been balloons.
But balloons aren’t blocky. This is supposed to look like cement blocks I think.
Does not make much sense, it should’ve been helium balloons. But then he’d sleep with the birds, not with the humans.
Or is there some Mafia i didn’t know about that puts small boats into their victims’ feet? Could be made out of styrofoam now that i think of it.
This one’s good
Very good, thank you for sharing.
It’s all nice on ice alright. 🎵
My exact thought!
Lmao, clever
It’s disturbing how many people fail to see how this doesn’t make sense.
? A single neuron is required to understand why it doesn’t make sense man, chill. It’s just a joke.
I can’t wait for you to explain to my pea-brain why all those “a man died and went to heaven” jokes don’t make sense. Or how a priest, a minister and rabbi would never hang out together in a bar…