All Dressed Up and Nowhere to Woe
Based on an actual thought I had when I realized my nice slacks and grubby tennis shoes were the only two things I had that were clean right before I had to go to work.
Based on an actual thought I had when I realized my nice slacks and grubby tennis shoes were the only two things I had that were clean right before I had to go to work.
I was tempted to turn make this strip parallel the story from First Blood (the first in the Rambo movies) but I decided to start limiting myself to one old movie reference per week.
I really gotta stop citing movies from the 70s in my strips. Do young people even know what the hell Smokey and the Bandit is? They probably think Burt Reynolds is some character from Norse Mythology.
Didn’t plan on drawing two strips back to back that both feature a large female looming over a tiny version of me. ‘Course, I’m sure a therapist would love to analyze this.
Went on a trip last year and had to fight the urge to purchase gimmicky luggage. You know, the kind of luggage that doubles as a backpack and/or hang-glider.
I don’t care how inaccurate those muskets were, I’d be dragging around a whole barrel of ’em. Screw swords.
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