What's Mallard raving about today?
I don't know what's stranger.
The construction of the sentence in today's Mallard Fillmore. That where Mallard lives people running for judge have enough cash to run TV commercials. Or that Mallard believes it is possible to cram something of substance into a 30-second TV spot.
Given his obsessive relationship with TV, however, I suppose that last possibility is not so strange.