Who's Ready For Some Football (And Some Stranglin'?)?

Our old friend, number 49, is back at it in today's JOHNSON FOLLIES.

49 is awfully truculent and pointy. Could it be that his crotch is laced up too tight?

Then again, maybe he's upset that all the neighborhood kids are suffering an outbreak of microcephalism and macrocephalism. (At least Cliff's afro is still huge, and proud.)

Or that they've become Muppet Babies, just not as toxically twee.

Yeah, I think I'd strangle them too.

Next Week: Baby Fozzie is drafted in the third round. Reach!