I remember reading Johnny Hart’s B.C. back in the late 1960s. It was stale then, relying on feeble non sequiturs and unfunny one-liners, and it just got worse over the years as it became increasingly religious (You want to suck all the joy out of something? Just add Jesus.), and now of course, it’s the classic example of a zombie comic strip, the original creator is dead, and his successors just keep phoning it in.
But someone still reads it: Ken Ham, of course. He was quite amused by this piece of crap.
Just to hammer home why it’s not funny: no, no new evidence for the existence of Brontosaurus was discovered. A taxonomic justification for restoring the genus name was made.
Evidence for the coexistence of humans and dinosaurs has never been found.
Leave it to a creationist to find misconceptions and stupidity and lies funny.