I've got a plane taking off in five hours, so let's do this rapid-fire!
- New page is here!
- New sketches are all autobio, all the time. My life is just that interesting.
- I won't be here for Friday's update, but the page is ready to go and queued up. Unless I really goofed, the comic should update as usual on Friday.
- Thank you for your recent donations and book orders! Mailing out the last of the signature-only book orders will happen next week, and the ink commissions will be started while I'm in Boston.
- I haven't slept since Tuesday afternoon.
- My dog is coming with me to Boston as carry-on! I have to slip him a little dope in a few hours so the plane ride won't be a fear-inspired fecal tragedy.
OKAY BYE
Have fun!
Thanks for the uncomfortable junior high memories with the most recent page!
"My dog is coming with me to Boston as carry-on! I have to slip him a little dope in a few hours so the plane ride won't be a fear-inspired fecal tragedy."
Oh no. You've become one of those people.
Have a nice trip!
I almost feel sorry for Curio there.
Okay, not really.
I fuckin' love Scip's face in the last panel. Fuckin' A. Hmmm. Drugging your dog and stuffing it into a bag for a plane flight. I'm sure theres something morally wrong there but i'm too lazy to work it out.
Curio needs **hugz** right now. I just wonder where she'll find someone with long enough arms.
Spike: Slipping your dog a pre-flight Mickey is perfectly justifiable on multiple grounds - ignore the naysayers! P.S.: I hope the TSA did not feel the need to 'examine' your carry-on.
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Looks like the Lavender Menace is removing Red Eric's crew from the playing field. Woo hoo! Let's play some DIESEL!
*blows a whistle* High sticking! And a head wound. Ouch. Can't wait to see what's happening next. Hurrah for breaking Curio's whine fest too.
I think there must be something wrong with me. When I read "Fear-Inspired Fecal Tragedy" I actually thought "ALBUM TITLE!" ... O_O
Love that t-shirt. :D
Dude, that is one happy psychotic hockey player right there.
Why oh why does his face look like that? Did he spend his infancy with a shoe strapped to his head?
That is a very good possibility, Anomie. I would NOT be surprised. Also, Lavender Menace - most wonderful oxymoron I've heard this month.
Have fun in Boston, Spike!
Here's a thought. It is November in Templar, and eventually it will be December. That means Christmas. I hope Gene gives Ben some sort of instrument and etiher a "learn to play" book or vouchers for lessons. Or offers them himself. And it's something none of us has ever heard of before.