Still working on my battle with osteosarcoma, so you have a fellow chemo traveler with you here on the Endtown boards. Here’s hoping we both see each other through to the other side of this horrid mess! Good luck to you, JusSayin, and know you’re not alone.
As the little sister of a Nam Vet and the daughter of a beat cop, I know just how much can be experienced and not forgotten in those roles of life. You have this old paramedic at your back if you need it, but I suspect you don’t.
I love that version. I raised my kids on Bob Rivers twisted Christmas carols. I think my youngest never learned the original words to any of the classic one. He only knows the twisted ones.
This just begs the question… how much of this is actually Holly and how much is the I that took over Jim. Has our favorite mouse actually lost her mind? Panel 4 says, “Oh hell NO!”
Nice to see a sweet moment again. I’d kinda missed that with all the other stuff going on…