At Bull’s wake, everyone chowed down on the potato salad they served in Bushka’s helmet. Except for Les—he was still angry about that time in 3rd grade when Bull said he enjoyed the 1966 Batman TV series. When they weren’t looking, Les spat in in the taters, and smirked.
“So, is this young guy who’ll be the coach of something no one has any idea what we’re talking about that I’m talking about going to be the most inept exposition dump in history that young guy me talks about?” “YEP. Chopping block, shopping parking lot, pooping duck, is we having strokes?!” I like that Tombo has progressed past his “mild smirk in last panel means JOKE!” to “Jeff wishes he was dead.”
It’s identifiable as a joke. A Dad joke Brevity might use, but certainly joke-adjacent. At least he’s wearing his hat. Yesterday’s strip made me think he’d start singing “We represent the Lollipop Guild, the Lollipop Guild!”
Hey, DonkeyKong, try not being a hypocrite for a day.