Back. With a VENGANCE!

I promise that someday soon you all will get an incredibly detailed, thoughtful, and well researched post on David Pace Wigransky.

It’s coming as soon as:

1.) Harvest stops being kinda insane.

2.) Crankshaft stops being absolutely batshit insane.

In the meantime, drone dropped munitions will have to tide you over!

(Also, notice the palm trees outside the window? Guess Funky and Holly retired to Florida. After spending a minor fortune, and days of work, moving Melinda Budd out of that state in 2019)

Paging Dr. Fraud

Post two of this three post series, and yes, we have slowed this year long retrospective train down to ONE STRIP AT A TIME. Deal with it. It’ll speed up again, don’t you worry. I can’t imagine I’ll have much to say about ‘Strip #1,289 of DSH and Crazy talking about comics being nice.’ We’ll be speeding through that material like an out of control Simpsons Monorail.

The dream…
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