by Ross Cavins | Jul 11, 2007 | Dirty Comics
Gramps and Timmy go golfing in the back yard. This is the ultimate comic-misdirection. You all thought the same thing … go ahead admit it. Dirty, dirty … tsk tsk. by Ross Cavins | Jul 11, 2007 | Dirty Comics
Marge cooks for Fred. In the original comic, the box was the kitty litter … hence the kitty in the frame. But when I first looked at the comic, I thought it was a plate of meatloaf. It’s funnier being meatloaf. by Ross Cavins | Jul 11, 2007 | Dirty Comics
Conversations on the front porch swing never sounded so funny. Old people jokes are so timeless, cause we’re all gonna live them if we’re lucky enough. by Ross Cavins | Jul 11, 2007 | Dirty Comics
Street speak can be entertaining. I mean where do people come up with this stuff? Anaconda? I actually heard this in a conversation before. Grandma’s strong ain’t she? by Ross Cavins | Jul 11, 2007 | Dirty Comics
Ahh … the worries we face every day. I don’t care what you say, you can always end a joke with a fart reference and it’s always funny.