Hmmmmmm.... no shadow, but a p-whipped Clark Kent is clearly visible. Does that mean six more weeks of winter? I can never keep that stuff straight.
Today's panels are brought to you by World's Finest v1 #22!:
I'm sure this cover is meant to be funny, but I don't get the joke. I'm thrown off by the way everyone is looking at each other as if to say, "Who farted?" Can someone explain this to me?
You say a masked vigilante wants to search through your private property without any legal authority or warrants of any kind?:
Damn straight! You don't let them do anything until you consult with your.... tree surgeon. That's right. Think about it.
Oh, well. Time for a special edition of Fun with Out of Context Dialogue!(tm!):
heh. But what makes it special? Why, for the first time, we have a follow-up!:
Oh, my. That took quite a turn. I guess if your woman cheats on you, extreme measures must be taken. Let that be a lesson to you, ladies! Your man has options, and you won't like 'em!
See you tomorrow!
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"...or I'll never speak to you again."
And this is a bad thing why?
I'm feeling a spin-off series here: "Dr. Phineas Deciduous, M.D.: Tree Surgeon."
Great Scott! They've called in Batman's dreaded arch-menmesis, The Tree Surgeon!
Mental Smegma more like.
The pack rat went chirp. Those comic book writers back in the day didn't get out much.
Tree surgeon just seems like such a random thing to say...as opposed to the cops or his lawyer or something.
On the other hand, there is the possibility that Batman had previously committed a nuisance on his prize rhododendrons, and he was just being cautious.
I think the "joke" on that WF cover is that since they are all famous, they are trying to figure out who should sign autographs for who. Lame by any standards.
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I hate to say it, but I'm dying to read what happens next with the tree surgeon.
Maybe the old man was threatening to destroy the evidence. 'Search my grove, huh? I'D RATHER SEE IT PRUNED!'
Check out those dogs! I wonder if that Batsuit has as much trouble with pissed off canines as the one in The Dark Knight.
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