Thu 14 Apr 2005
I’m not sure what happened, but I used to be funny. While wasting time at work one afternoon, almost six years ago, I submitted a review to Amazon.com. I’ve always found this particular comic strip to be creepy. I wrote the second customer review. The three star, “1 out of 17 people found this review to be helpful” review.
“Fans of poorly drawn, vaguely racist old west humor should look no further than this example of ultra-depressing mediocrity. Move over Momma’s Family, for the bowel-evacuating intensity enjoyed by this brand of surgically precise anti-humor is simply amazing. T.K. Ryan’s studyhall F-Troop imagery rivals that of what a fifth year rehab patient etches into his nightstand with a pair of tweezers.”