Time to Belt One out.
Hear No…


  • July 10, 2017 at 12:39 am

    You’re HEAD isn’t mounted on a SPIKE to wave at SKYPE, so I’d look on the bright side, mmmmkay??

    • July 10, 2017 at 10:28 pm
      Deplorable B Woodman

      Mr Morden: What do you want?
      Vir Cotto: I’d like to live just long enough to be there when they cut off your head and stick it on a pike as a warning to the next ten generations that some favors come with too high a price. I would look up at your lifeless eyes and wave like this (wiggles fingers).
      Can you and your associates arrange this for me, Mr Morden?

  • July 10, 2017 at 12:41 am
    Doc Epador

    Ok times are hard
    Mrs epador may have the ca
    Tests will tell in the next few days

    But DBD must persevere

    • July 10, 2017 at 12:44 am
      Chris Muir

      Mrs Epador is numero uno.Doctor Muir’s orders!

    • July 10, 2017 at 12:45 am

      Hey Doc I will think good thoughts for your Good Lady.

    • July 10, 2017 at 8:30 pm

      My thoughts and prayers are with you, Doc.

  • July 10, 2017 at 12:42 am

    I thought the phrase was “No Liberty until Morale Improves” followed by a total cleaning of whatever ship was lacking in Morale. Including the bilges.
    I was laid off almost a year ago and have yet to find a new place to hang my hat work wise. I donated. So pony up to move that Bar if you haven’t already. Please.

    What is Zed doing with that bridle? *looks at Chris over glasses*
    A new direction in, er, play or just checking for wear?

  • July 10, 2017 at 1:17 am

    Well, too late for “commence” but Skye might be right.

    Prayers for the Epadors. Give her your full attention, Sir, and rest assured that your DBD dues are paid ahead…I remember your Don Portago, and so does Chris.

    • July 10, 2017 at 10:26 am

      Here “morale” = $$.

      When Muir is ready to get it up šŸ˜‰ he knows what to do.

  • July 10, 2017 at 2:03 am

    I always thought it was “The beatings will CONTINUE until morale improves”, but I’m an old fart.

    • July 10, 2017 at 7:58 am

      Same memory here, and there are multiple morales in play.
      Different strokes for different folks. šŸ˜‰

  • July 10, 2017 at 2:36 am

    Tried several times to get into the donate page. Got “page cannot be found” msg. Will try until it works. Do I gain anything by selecting the $25 Redvolution option two times?

    • July 10, 2017 at 10:51 am

      Which level rocky? They seem 2 all be working on this me if u still have problems! or send donation to DaybyDayCartoon,Inc, pobox 33852, Indialantic,FL 32903

    • July 10, 2017 at 10:09 pm

      On the home page, click directly on your choice of level.

  • July 10, 2017 at 4:45 am
    Texas is state of mine

    Where is the 7th cavalry patch on Zed shoulder?

  • July 10, 2017 at 8:14 am
    Unca Walt

    Jeez. A gazillion people enjoying Mr. Muir’s brilliance.

    They need to take a minnit to kick in something.

  • July 10, 2017 at 10:01 am
    Jason Arnold

    Dear Chris,

    If things haven’t finished up by August I can send another donation. The work you do is a balm on the madness the left tries daily. Thanks for everything.

    Best Wishes

  • July 10, 2017 at 12:27 pm

    “Continue” It’s “continue”

  • July 10, 2017 at 1:18 pm

    Just put in for Naomi level for myself and a second for Mrs. and Doc Epador.

  • July 10, 2017 at 1:41 pm

    I sent my modest donation late last week, finally.

    And the Mrs. finally colored her hair that chocolate cherry I mentioned (just like when we were dating eight years ago). Yum! Unfortunately, she is in-flight to San Antonio for five-day work training program. Treat her right, you Texans! šŸ˜‰

    And, prayer for Mrs. Epador.

    • July 10, 2017 at 2:10 pm

      Reminds me of a poem

      • July 10, 2017 at 2:51 pm

        Do tell.

      • July 10, 2017 at 6:12 pm

        If life were a box of chocolates
        Iā€™d be a liquid filled chocolate cherry
        richer in texture and flavor
        the heat from your hand cracks my hard shell
        as the rasp of your whiskers and warmth of your breath
        causes me to well over
        when you pluck out my sweet center and
        swallow me down whole

      • July 10, 2017 at 11:26 pm

        Oh my!

  • July 10, 2017 at 4:37 pm

    There was a black-cherry redhead, Mz. Trubador
    Whose hubby all of us were rootin’ for
    But her ill-timed flight to San Antonio
    Left him to deal by himself with his bonio
    By sexting her on his phonio.

    (Whaddaya mean that’s a dirty limerick not a “proper” poem? Have you SEEN some of Pamela’s poetry? šŸ˜‰ )

    • July 10, 2017 at 6:29 pm

      A good limerick, like a man is hard, to find

      • July 10, 2017 at 10:11 pm


      • July 10, 2017 at 10:12 pm

        Your apostryfication was well chosen.

      • July 10, 2017 at 10:36 pm

        And a bad limerick, like some men is soft, no mind

      • July 10, 2017 at 11:09 pm

        “And a bad limerick, like some men is soft, no mind”
        Reminds me of the last resident of 1600 Pennsylvania Ave,

      • July 11, 2017 at 7:22 am

        There once was a man in the yard,
        Who fancied himself quite a Bard.
        He spun his poems,
        Throughout many homes, where the ladies found him quite hard.

    • July 10, 2017 at 11:27 pm

      Classic, JTC! LOL

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