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Find this week’s comic in the usual place. HELLO to any new readers!! Come awn in, the more the merrier. Not too merry, though–the carpet stains easily and the TV is a loaner.
–Rowntree
IN OTHER NEWS:
Last week’s Thinking Ape Blues comic was a keeper for sure. Check it out and be not sorry that thou didst.
IN OTHER, OTHER NEWS:
I’m gonna be taking a vacation in a couple weeks, so now you can’t say I didn’t tell you. Details to follow.
–Rowntree
Le comic est done (subtitle: “Paint it Grey”). Sometimes a banana is not a banana, and sometimes a comic is not, uh, non-esoteric, but there you go. Sometimes you go to a war museum in Manchester and you think to yourself, “the guy who designed this place should be whipped naked through the streets of Aberdeen.” Sometimes you spend all weekend watching Blackadder DVDs instead of leaving the house. Uh, look, I’ll see you next week alright?
–Rowntree
This week’s strip is dedicated to anyone who’s ever tried to get a job. It is also anti-dedicated to the dirty fucker who stole my bike on friday (that’s Toronto for you). I rudely gesture in your general direction, asshole. Anyway, this week’s comic is also dedicated to my friend Johnny “the Flying Pirahna” Fontaine (he knows who he is), who is going under the knife to repair some damage from a minor tiger attack. Well, not really, but he knows what I’m talkin’ about, so this one’s fer you, J. As for me, uh…well, that’s it for me. I’m off to the bike shop.
–Rowntree
