Sorry to have been gone so long! I have been working on other projects. I guess there’s just no way to avoid the “remember when” factor on this site, try as I might. Today’s classic A&J is yet another example of swift cultural change. First, “casual Friday” was introduced, when white-collar workers were allowed to dress down from coats and ties and the equivalent ladies’ apparel. Today there are coats and ties still out there, but the daily norm for what remains of the white-collar work force is distinctly casual. I’m not saying it’s a bad thing. Hey, I’m a cartoonist! I can work in my underwear if I want, although I never do. Well, not in just my underwear. You know, I get asked that question a lot, which I think is kind of weird.
Subtle Distinction
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233 responses to “Subtle Distinction”
Happy birthday, GR. ( : I)~~
I believe that I have shared my casket story before, but I fly between Norfolk and Detroit a lot and I think because Detroit is a hub, everyone is in a rush to get off the plane. One time as the plane taxied to the gate the attendant asked that we remained seated until members of the military could deplane in order to carry some precious cargo from the plane.
The plane was silent as we watched the flag draped coffin being placed in the hearse. Not only was everyone quite but I have never left a plane in such an orderly fashion. A few older gentlemen left with red eyes. I waited until I got in the car to give thanks.
Is our Ghostly wostly having a birdday? Happy one GR6. Live long and prosper.
🙂 Ghost!
Thanks for the birthday wishes, one and all.
Debbe 😉 Yes, this group is as diverse as the one in the video “bar”, if not more so, and quite often even a good bit more fun.
I love this Village.
Debbe 😉 By the way, hon, the $50 word for someone who uses $50 words is “sesquipedalian”.
“Harmless”, huh? 🙂
SIL said only that the hearses were fueled before services. Perhaps we haven’t seen it because that would be a time when most of us are at work or otherwise not out. She also mentioned that their company had a rule against the hearse drivers stopping at restaurants; she once saw another funeral home’s hearse in a burger drive-through.
Related point, Ghost: I have heard it said that the use of the word “ostentatious” is itself ostentatious.
And Happy Birthday. 🙂
Happy Birthday, Ghost!
Happy Birthday, Ghost Sweetie!
I’ve flown out of PDK once, back in the 70s. My college room mate was getting married down in Waycross, and her dad flew his Cessna up to get me. I do love flying in small planes. 🙂
Evan, my husband feels the same way about ties. It started when he was a technician for Scientific Atlanta in their cable tv division and he had to go on-site to fix a problem. He says he walked into a room full of guys in suits and the company president said “thank goodness, someone in jeans and no tie. now we can get this thing fixed.” He hasn’t worn a tie since then.
Debbe, my uncle Jim was known to say the sun’s over the yardarm somewhere, which is about the same thing, I suppose. 😉
Friend said they fill up at half full – they use Kwik Trip
She also said she is driving today and people do double take at female hearse
driver.
My hearse was “Fat Albert”
She was Forest Green
Happy Birthday Ghost 😉
My, our birthday fellow is long wonder today. 😉
Really wishing we had emoji, could do so much more with the birthday wishing.
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FRIDAY THE 13TH FALLS ON A FRIDAY THIS MONTH! HELP: ASTEROID! EARTHQUAKE!
FLOOD! CHIGGERS!
[In memory of Walt Kelly, and in honor of Churchy LaFemme.]
Peace,
Evan
Whoops. Peace, emb
Hey, I will take all the peace I can have conferred! 😀
emb, good memories. Thank you.
Now that Flossie has chimed in, I wonder how many other “lurkers” there are out there. Would be fun if they would just type one word or so and let everyone know they are there.
Marje, Flossie, et al.:Better yet, don’t just lurk, chime in. I believe I can speak for most everyone here when I say we’d love to hear from y’all (as in “you all”).
Coming out of lurkdom. Happy birthday, Ghost.
Hearse drivers not being allowed to stop at restaurants reminded me of a pickup flight to one of the second-tier airports in the DFW area. When I parked on the ramp, I was a bit surprised to be met by the Airport Manager Himself, who asked me if I were there to meet a hearse. When I confirmed I was, he told me to crank up and taxi around the back of the General Aviation terminal building to meet it.
Himself went on to explain that there was an upscale, glass-fronted restaurant on the second floor of the terminal building overlooking the ramp, and that it would spoil the appetite of the patrons if they saw a body being loaded into my aircraft. Unwilling to be responsible for a group of Ladies Who Lunch™ not being able to enjoy their Baked Alaska or crème brûlée desserts just because someone had been so inconsiderate as to die, I did as instructed.
Hi, Chris! And thanks. I was thinking about you just the other day. I haven’t made it back into the Civil Air Patrol fold yet, but it’s still on my Toodledo list. Perhaps after the first of the year.
Ghost: in recognition of both the date and your “$50 words” I’ll borrow a phrase a friend of mine uses – “Joyous gestation completion and uterus eviction commemoration!”
Thanks, RA, although I’d probably have to term that “a $100 phrase”. 🙂
Yesterday I was x years old; today I am x+1 years old. Seems a mighty long journey to have taken just one day.
The true $50 dollar word is the one I ran across in an almanac when I was in junior high school and taught myself to both spell and pronounce. Accepted as the longest word in the English language, it is “pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis”. (Take that, Evyl Speelchek!) If anyone needs a really strong password for their devices…
It’s funny what sticks with you over the years.