Hoo-boy, a plate of crow for me. Now I can see a really good reason to keep these characters in their normal, identity-based clothing. And there is Mark in bed wearing pajamas, which brings up another point: What the heck time is it, anyway!? Unless Lost Forest is west of Georgia, they’re both in the Eastern time zone. Mark is ready for bed, while Cherry and Rusty are dressed to go … someplace: Christmas Service, perhaps? An invitation to a 1950s social dinner at the Sunny Soleil Society?

It’s really disappointing that Rivera builds up a story of a manatee-in-crisis down in Florida that demands Mark’s immediate cooperation and participation; yet, wastes a day giving us nothing but a pointless throwaway strip with Mark loafing around in bed at a time when everybody else is still in their day clothes.