Hey guys. Sorry for the disappearing act, but drawing this week was just not an option. Hopefully we are back to normal this time around. Looking forward to the next few weeks of strips. Hopefully I can pull off what I have on my head.

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  1. lefty891 says:

    Hah! Yeah, barbeque sauce is a bitch! Oh, and you might want to check this link out for some ‘laundry related’ laughs.

  2. Baughbe says:

    BBQ sauce, now we know: It is a force not to be trifled with. An if you were raised in a large family, you already know the answer of how that got on the cape.

  3. Malcolm says:

    So they can shift alien blood, nuclear residue, xenobio marterial, cthulhu ink, time-travelling chewing gum, quantum beer, expired invisibility potion, martin grass, unicorn pee…

    But can’t handle BBQ sauce.

    I guess this is what happens when David’s away and lets the amateurs run the place.

  4. Wolfen says:

    How the crap did this guy get barbecue stains on his back?!

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