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1. about 14 hours ago on Baby Blues

   You’re the big sister, kid – get used to it. (And the reward for eating a vegetable? Regularity… )

2. 1 day ago on In Security

   Now, y’all knew that was coming, right?

3. 1 day ago on Calvin and Hobbes

   Today’s strip is brought to you by…

4. 2 days ago on Dick Tracy

   you must be new here – welcome!

5. 3 days ago on In Security

   Why does it feel odd to be called “baby”? Works for me…

6. 3 days ago on Dick Tracy

   Who wants to play those eights and aces?

   Who wants a raise? Who needs a stake?

   Who wants to take that long-shot gamble,

   Head it out to Fire Lake?

   (Bob Seger)

7. 4 days ago on Geech

   You had to ask…

8. 4 days ago on Annie

   Tom Short in Politicsland…

9. 6 days ago on Doonesbury

   Legend in his own mind…

10. 6 days ago on Dick Tracy

    Well, let’s see – the original Flattop is dead, as is his children, wife, grandchild and just about everybody in the Jones family except brother Blowtop… so what’s left? Here’s a clue:

    Not Mozart. Not Picasso. Not a genius who will enrich the world. But a lonely little boy with a domineering father, a customs officer who was 52 when he was born. And an affectionate doting mother who was 29. The father died when he was 65 when the boy was nearly 14… Flattop Jones.

    (Obviously, not the actual name; see if you can guess the movie.)