Dag Grabbit!

I'm going to bed 'early' tonight, so I'm posting this Sunday, Kelly Sunday on Saturday night. This is the last segment of this story arc. The strip following this one has already been posted on this blog somewhere in the distant past.

Actually, to the pain and misery of some of you, I'm going to skip the Sunday, Kelly Sunday postings for at least a coupla weeks. Now don't get too upset. By doing so I will be able to start posting other Kelly material that I haven't taken time to prepare yet. Most of it is pretty special stuff that I don't want getting buried by Sunday after Sunday posting . . .  at least for a while. Also, that will give me a chance to take inventory of what's left of the Sundays stash, because, well, we've posted a lot of strips and sooner or later, sob, we're gonna run out of what I've clipped. I need to figure out just how much longer this can go on. Don't panic yet—let's jes' see what's what.

So, stay 'tooned!

February 22, 1970

Drop the Dag Blag Rocket! Over!

Kelly recycled bits over and over, here the boffo use of runaway rockets with attendant PHWOOOMs and BLAMs.

February 15, 1970

Techniwockle Confoogalty?

We meet again dear friends-in-Kelly. 

Before I go any further, I want to apologize to some of you for not yet posting some great material y'all have sent over at various times. The stuff is on my agenda, along with dozens of other tasks I'm overwhelmed with. Everybody should know we've got some great Kelly stuff coming up. I just need to get-caught-up!

This strip is a continuation of the previous few, but oddly with a date of a year before. When I first saw the date on this strip I thought I was sleep working again. Instead, I think someone at the syndicate was sleep editing.

Upward and onward!

February 8, 1970

or is it

February 8, 1969?

I'll go with 1970

Beautiful Gals Climbin' in Your Windows

Oh, good golly, I'm going off the deep end. I had this scan all ready to go last night, to post, and I was waiting for midnight so it would have a Sunday time stamp (I'm anal that way), and then I go and work until 2 am and shut down thinking I've already posted it—when I haven't! 

Sometimes I sort of sleep work (like sleep walking, only I'm typing or something while my brain slumbers), no lie! 

Anyway, here 'tis, still on Sunday, but late for our European friends!

February 1, 1970