Showing posts with label Quincy Madison. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Quincy Madison. Show all posts

Thursday, May 29, 2025

Watching a Star War

June 29, 1966
Call me crazy, Quincy, but I'm starting to think that Bernice isn't that much into you anymore. I feel she's just using you for your money and just based on the two strips I've now seen with her, she doesn't seem all that great. (Not that you're a prize either though...)

And yes, "Creme de cacahuete grillée sur des bouche d'incendie" does translate to "roasted peanut cream on fire hydrants".

I'm sorry, but there are no "spoiler alert" warnings on things older than five years. There's especially no "spoiler alert" warnings on things 45 years old.

Does Brutus always forget how The Empire Strikes Back ends? I'd go to the doctor and get that checked out.

Tuesday, May 27, 2025

Tuesday Quickies

June 27, 1966
Oof. This is not a good look for you, Quincy. Or anyone. Just cuz she's not hanging on you and is just sitting there doing a cat's cradle...? doesn't mean she's losing interest in you. Can't we just be in the same room and enjoy the silence together?

You're greeting me at the door and immediately throwing this at me? At least let me get my pants off, Gladys.

Tuesday, May 06, 2025

Blow Her Kisses!!

Quincy Madison is sitting with a woman at a nice restaurant. "Golly, Mr. Madison," the woman coos as she holds her cigarette. "You princes of industry are the dreamiest!" "Tut, my dear, tut! One must make it to spend it!" Quincy responds. "Waiter! My check!" As the waiter approaches with the check, Quincy opens his wallet and a moth flies out.
June 2, 1966
Is a moth flying out of his wallet? I'm going to assume that's what's happening.

Quincy Madison is really a ladies man. I don't like that he seems to bounce between some kind of simp to a man of action, but The Born Loser isn't really known for its character development or continuity.

Brutus loudly kisses his hand and blows it to Gladys who quickly ducks, avoiding the kiss. "Still mad at me, aren't you?" Brutus asks.
19-I wish they would've left on the original signed date-83
"Come on, Gladys. You can't be mad at me for sneaking out of that party and leaving you alone with a suit of armor. That happened 10, 11 years ago."

Tuesday, April 01, 2025

And Klusterman Was Veeblefester's Oldest Friend

A beautiful woman goes through some files in the top drawer of a file cabinet. A voice emanates from the third drawer "Hey, Natalie." Natalie opens the drawer to find a man lying down in there. "Quincy," she coos, "we have to stop meeting like this."
May 3, 1966
How did Quincy get in there? Did a coworker help? "Hey, Mike, help me into the file cabinet." "What?" "I want to surprise Natalie!" "You could just get her flowers or write her a nice note..."

What happened to the files in that drawer? Is Natalie now going to get in trouble for messing up or even losing those files?

Brutus is standing in Veeblefester's office. A bag of money sits on Veeblefester's desk. "Bad news, chief," Brutus begins "We've lost the Klusterman account." "No!" Veeblefester exclaims. "Oh, wait. This is just an April Fool's Day joke. Ha. That's a good one." Veeblefester pounds his fist on the desk. "Why aren't you laughing, Thornapple? I demand you start laughing!"
No! Not the Klusterman account! Now Veeblefester will have to buy smaller bags to put his desk money in.

Friday, February 21, 2025

How Rich Is He?

Quincy Madison is standing with another man, in glasses who is shorter than him. "Ah, yes, Mr. Veeblefetzer, let me revel in stimulating fact-packed articles providing accurate forecasts of future trends. I prefer to feel that I am a wicked, witty observer of life! One who would prefer his spark to burn out in a brilliant blaze rather than be stifled by dry rot!" The other man just stares at him angrily. "One thing about you, Madison, even if you have nothing to say, you say it!"
March 19, 1966
Quincy does seem kind of snooty and not a good reader of people. If it weren't 1966, he'd definitely be autistic. Instead, he's just...well, kind of snooty and not a good reader of people.

"How rich is your boss, Mr. Veeblefester?" Wilberforce asks Brutus, who is sitting in his green chair. "He's so rich that when he's at a wishing well, he tosses in a silver dollar and he doesn't even bother making a wish." "Wow!" Wilberforce exclaims.

"Wow! We should kill and eat him. We should seize the means of production. We should rise up and eliminate our capitalist overseers. Burn down the country, and start anew!"

This doesn't make any sense. Veeblefester would never waste money on a wishing well, no matter how much it is.

Wednesday, February 19, 2025

Current Events

A man, our new favorite character who should make a return, Quincy Madison, is standing a bit too close to a woman. "And then I saw you standing there, Marcia, my goddess! You went to my head like the bubbles from a glass of champagne, like a comb that's looking for a part. Look no further, Quincy Madison, my heart sang!" "Quincy?" Marcia asks. "Yes, my darling person?" "You're standing on my foot..."
March 17, 1966
Marcia has an...interesting look. It's like she's supposed to be pretty but it looks weird because Quincy is just a cartoony ovalish blob. If only her face wasn't 3/4ths hidden...

"Like a comb that's looking for a part"? A poet Quincy is not.

Hey, Uncle Ted, I see you are interested/concerned about pennies but not Elon Musk and a bunch of young adults who barely have hair on their chest and have nicknames like Big Balls having access to the government checkbook, your Social Security, and more than likely your banking information? I'd be contacting my Congresspeople and talking about that, but I feel Uncle Ted is part of the reason we're in this mess.

And, yes, Brutus, I do see they are being discontinued because they cost three times as much to produce. I am reading the article in the newspaper after all.

Wednesday, January 01, 2025

Worth a Shot, I Guess

Quincy Monroe comes home from work, smiling and arms wide open. "And how did Daddy's bridey spend her day?" he asks. "She has a surprisey for Daddy!" she replies, running up to him with her arms open. "She's baking real homemade bread for him!" Coming from the kitchen, a giant monster-like dough is pushing out from the kitchen door.
February 3, 1966
Ooh. Don't like this. "Daddy's bridey"? "Surprisey for Daddy"? As much as I want that seemingly alive dough monster to smother them, I also feel they should be put on trial for crimes.

Wilberforce is looking disgustingly at a bunch of food on the counter. "What's this stuff?" he asks Gladys. "Roast pork butt, black-eyed peas, collared greens, spinich, and lentils. They say if you eat these foods on New Year's Day, then you'll have a good luck all year," Gladys replies. "Yuck! I'd rather have bad luck all year," Wilberforce says.
The pork butt should be good, right? I don't like spinach. I've never had the other stuff. Isn't this just soul food? That's probably the blandest soul food to ever be cooked. Gladys seems like someone who vastly under-seasons. Or over-seasons, which can also make food taste bad.

Saturday, July 20, 2024

You're Gonna Look Fabulous

December 10, 1965
"This man will be perfect for my bland and boring daughter, Gladiolus. It's the only way she'll ever get married. I'm going to make him my executive vice president."

Are they going to paint their nails? I'll tell you what, if I didn't chew my fingernails, I'd paint the hell out of my nails. When I worked overnight at a call center oh so many years ago, we'd paint each other's nails to pass the time.

Hattie doesn't strike me as a makeup girl. Maybe they're there for something else. "I overheard my mom talk about her toys in her bedroom. They sound like fun to play with."

Wednesday, July 03, 2024

Wrinkle In Time

November 24, 1965
Ooh, more Quincy Madison! I think he appears once or twice more in 1965. I like him. I think it's interesting that Quincy will walk through atomic fallout for his Emilie, but getting married is a bridge too far.

I wonder if we were anywhere close to getting The Born Loser starring Brutus Thornapple Quincy Madison?

Part two?! This isn't a joke or even remotely funny. This is just an explanation. I do have to hand it to Brutus for not using this opportunity to mock Mother Gargle.

Friday, May 10, 2024

This Is Abuse


October 6, 1965
Atomic fallout?! I guess that explain the oddly placed ⚛⚛ in the first panel. It took me a couple read-throughs to notice the "atomic fallout" comment. This strip clearly takes place in a timeline where Russia launched their nukes. The obiliteration of two global superpowers can't stop love.

Two things: I appreciate the spelling of "Emilie", and I want to see more of Quincy Madison.

Why is that one on top already open? Did she need to use a tissue in the car or something? I also feel Gladys should be buying those at CostCo or Sam's Club. Buying them separately like that seems pricey.

Oh, cool. They're comparing notes now. Why is this a competition? What's to gain from this? Being married isn't a scorecard or whatever. God, I absolutely hate this trope and wish it would die already.

Did they put the cream and sugar directly into the coffee pot?