Gil Thorp, 10/1/24

Ah, well, it seems that Gil's airborne lovefest under old artist Rod Whigham was some kind of hallucination he was having during a massive cardiac event on the sideline of a football game, and now, under new artist Rachel Merrill, he lingers comatose in a hospital, kept alive by machines the size of a 1950s mainframe computer. Anyway, this is a perfect time for Keri to confess to bulimia, I guess, and just like the time in Mary Worth when Dr. Jeff's drippy daughter accepted her cop boyfriend's proposal when he was in a coma, this will only lead to positive outcomes.

Gasoline Alley, 10/1/24