(From “Target Comics” volume 2, number 2, 1941.)
“Now everyone gets a smoke, a sandwich, and a short nap…”
I keep being simultaneously reluctant to keep posting these double entendre panels and unable to resist. The fact that it’s an all-boys nation-camp, the bizarre way the Captain dresses, the enormously phallic weapons, the strange language … it’s too much to fight!
Excellent, it’s good that we get to show the correct time to “pull it.”
“Put on your “raincoats”, fellas. It’s going to be a wet one.”