Ludicrous locker-room lameness on today's Sunday Little Oop - 19 April 2020
So finally, someone notices the presence of Little Oop in their school. However, this kid called Mathlete (groan!) who noticed Oop isn't shocked or doesn't even bother to mention or question why is half-naked Little Oop running around the school wearing only furry shorts. I guess that's not something kids these days think is odd? I wonder if anyone would even notice or get gobsmacked if a monster was hanging around in that school.
So I guess this is an improvement to last week's nonsense where nobody even noticed the half-naked little Oop just walking into the school campus and walking past them? Well, not really. Also, this Mathlete kid who appears to be Penelope's pal, just shakes hand with Little Oop and doesn't even bother to welcome him to the school as apparently this just probably wasn't the first day of that term in the school and it's the first time he's seeing Oop in that school. He doesn't even bother to ask whether Oop newly joined the school or whether he was someone just visiting. I guess that's not something someone would naturally ask a new kid they met in their school.
And it's lunchtime already? What was Little Oop doing in that school all the while until lunchtime? Was he hiding inside Penelope's locker in that locker-room area? Maybe that's what she meant when she asked him "are you starting to feel a little better?", because Little Oop nearly suffocated in that cramped closet.
And how and where is Little Oop going to have lunch now? He's going sit at a table where everyone can see him or hide under the table as Penelope hands him some food as if he was a little puppy looking for scraps under the table? And if he sits under the table, wouldn't this mathletic friend of Penelope get suspicious or there'd be another lame gag justifying Oop's actions? Oh, I guess that may be the material for next Sunday's gag.
And why does the locker-room area appears almost abandoned except for these three twits and a single random kid in the background? Otherwise where was Alley Oop all this while and what was he doing? And why didn't anyone else apparently even notice this half-naked kid wearing only furry shorts and question him who he was and what was he doing here? Logic dies a terrible death every time in this silly Sunday sitcomic.
It's just more Sunday sillyness with this lamentably ludicrous locker-room lameness. With so much illogical nonsense going around in this Sunday's installment too, I guess that's how things are going to continue in this mindless mockery of meaning. What do you think of this Sunday's installment? Leave your thoughts and comments, folks.
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