Well, this is certainly random…  some sturdy, handsome lass from the casting couch gets 5 seconds of close-up while Rusty (in a striking action pose) is busy talking to no one in particular about his “job…”  what is it about the Trail Universe where none of the characters can ever (apparently) harbor a private thought?  Is that the writers/ artists never took “thought balloon 101” at the Comic Strip Academy?

And why IS Catfish in SUCH A BIG HURRY??  What’s he up to?  Oh, the tension mounts… My vote is still on the Self Contained Underwater Breathing Apparatus…

I wonder if Mark is bothered by Rod Bassy now referring to him only as “Trail.”  Well it works for “Prince” and “Beyonce” and “Madonna” and “Cher,” so why not?

Is it just me, or does that deer have REALLY big ears??