“Oh, I wonder where my little friend went? I know, I’ll scare the bejeezus out of him, then I’m sure he’ll turn up!” Nice, Baujahr. Way to be a pal. So, as to help motivate myself into being more[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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You Gotta Start Somewhere (Chapter One)
63 comics.
Pretty sure Sylvester Graham would not be happy about the idea of satyrs associated with his crackers. Which is why it’s hilarious! Trust me. Also, this. Poor little follow-me phones…
Have Gun – Will Trample
Jan06
First off, WHAT’S UP WITH BAUJAHR’S ARMS?!?!? Eeeee-ick! Second… Way more years ago that I care to think about, I conceptualized something called the “follow-me phone.” And by conceptualized, I mean I spouted something stupid and promptly forgot about[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Points if you get today’s title reference. Sometimes, I’m pretty sure these things are only funny for me. Hey, it’s the new year! And with it we have… Um… Uh… You know, honestly, I don’t know yet. I guess[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Man, I need a tea replicator. Or just… tea. Lots and lots of tea. Iced, please. So, today should officially be the end of the bonus holiday Baujahrs. Last one, done and out, over for the season. Yeah…[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Okay, Christmas (while great!) threw me off schedule a bit, so I’m getting today’s strip up late. Sorry about that. Hopefully, the rest of the week will normalize. As for the holiday itself, Erin got me the present I[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Wow… “Face/Off” reference? Really?? I mean, I know these strips aren’t exactly new, but that’s pushing it a bit. On the other hand, Nic does like playing comic book characters… Have your people call my people, Nic! […]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Don’t have a lot in me today (that statement is true on too many levels), as I’ve been suffering from some stomach flu for the last couple days. In fact, this is the first time I’ve left the bedroom in[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Had a crazy dinner out with friends tonight. Almost blanked on it being a Bonus Baujahr night. Thankfully, the cats kept me pinned to my chair until I remembered. So… Aside from the obvious that you see in[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I don’t know if it would be a terrible thing, or totally refreshing, to actually, off the top of your head, know exactly who just melted your house. Like, no questions, it was that jerk Terry from up the hill.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
