…is our anonymous felt-tip pen commentator referring to Conan or Conan’s lady friend, or is s/he jumping to conclusions based on the admittedly-handsome hands of the green scaly crypt-deity? We may never know.
So the question remains…
…is our anonymous felt-tip pen commentator referring to Conan or Conan’s lady friend, or is s/he jumping to conclusions based on the admittedly-handsome hands of the green scaly crypt-deity? We may never know.
looks like they wrote it closest to Conan, so… they think he’s hot!
Or may be it’s Conan’s female companion commenting on Conan.
Truely a mystery for the ages.
It’s late May 1975 and Felt-tip Pen Commentator is in 8th grade health class. It’s hot and there are only two weeks of school left. Spontaneously, he ponders the babe-like attributes of Jenny-Sue Cheerleader who is sitting in the front row. Since the health teacher is also the PE teacher and football coach, the “no-talking” rule is understood by all. In order communicate his urgent insights with his best pal one row over, he uses the only tools at his disposal: 1) felt-tip pen and 2) Conan comic book. See, mystery solved.
Wait! Give me back my comic, Sterling!
I’ll give you a buck for it!