My sainted grandmother would have disinherited me from her will (again) if she'd been alive to see this Monty comic that I green-lit for newspapers everywhere. It's not the former veep's blurred middle digit that would have upset her so, nor even the "water pipe for tobacco purposes" that's sitting demurely on top of the mini-fridge.
No, my beloved Gran would have strenuously objected to the presence of darts, which she always deemed a "low, Scotch-Irish game," not fit for polite society, or even ocasionally crass society.
Well, now it's been nominated* for a Pulitzer, for "best single comic frame ever." Whose "regressive Scotch-Irish blood" is a disgrace to the family now, huh, Grandma?
*By GoComics reader demorodney