Really? New Jersey jokes? Vicious, man… Today is the 22nd of February. I have an allergy to the number 222, so I’m planning on burying myself under my memory foam mattress and hide the whole day if at all[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’ve worked retail (still work for a retail company, but in a non-retail capacity) for most of my adult life. There’s a common idea that when you’ve closed, you’re Closed. And that’s fair. But some nights I found myself staying[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The Ether Bunnies are back! Did you miss them? I need a calendar app for my brain. It seems like every time I go out to dinner on a Tuesday night, I forget to update. I should just start[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
There’s a level of eating that somehow joins two points: one is the pure enjoyment of the food itself, and the other is the contentedness of having your fill. Then there’s the level I’m at. Which is the misery[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I can not tell you how many days I’ve said “It’s too difficult… I’ll hang.” Today, for instance, I drove myself batty thinking that I forgot to post a new Baujahr last night, and had to talk myself down and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Today’s title is for you, Cisco. Was talking with Levi the other day about formats and storytelling and art… Baujahr and, later, Strobe, have been two-panels strips from the beginning. But Baujahr has also made his way over to a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Did Noodle-Roni have a slogan? And why was Rice-A-Roni such a big deal in San Francisco? I mean, I live an hour away from there, and I never hear anyone talk about it. I mean, I grew up in Michigan,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Sorry this is later than normal, but we went to see The Muppets tonight. I am surely not the world’s biggest Muppet fan, but I am a fan in a big way. And I’m a bit of a purist on[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Um… Yeah. This is a Baujahr strip. On the Strobe page. What’s up? So, some time ago (real-world time), Levi decided to have a Strobe/Baujahr crossover. And it worked nearly seamlessly, and there was much rejoicing (yay). But here, well… We[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Or, what’s the old saying… “You should feed a cold, but burn an accidental fur-dying from cheeto butt-dust.” That’s it, right? You know, if ever I thought I’d have a web site up with pics of bunnies bathing together…[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
