Happy Yuliminal Week
Here are some cartoons for the in-between time.
So let’s kick off our final battle of 2025, with our first New Years contender: Breathalyzer.
Okay, I can’t find another worthy New Years contender, so instead here’s a Tree with a Butt.
On to the semifinals! First up, after vanquishing Baby Seals, we have Patient Intake.
And the challenger, emerging victorious from a three-way bout with Annunciation and Monkey’s Paw, it’s Nostradamus.
Happy New Year, everyone! Thanks for being here this year.
Hahaha... robots counting down... maybe they just count down from 2... or, actually from 1... one, zero.
🧵Continuing with “Mr. Fancy Pants,” for some people it’s not good luck to get rid of the Christmas tree before 6 Enero, January 6th, otherwise known as Epiphany, when the wise Magi finally reached the baby Jesus, and the first thing they said was, “Boy, our dogs👣 is TIRED, 🤨‼️”
But seriously, if you ever find yourself a tourist in the city of Veracruz (Mexico), the city of the true cross, don’t plan on driving ANYWHERE on Epiphany, 6 Enero! And never ask me how I know, either, 😒!
Each day since Christmas, in each town, not just Veracruz, in the zocalos you’ve seen the camels & elephants and the wise men get closer & closer to the crèche.
I think in Latin American countries, 6 Enero is really bigger than Christmas.
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Happy New Year, Paul, 😉👋🏽! May you win another Pulitzer!