
(You see that up there? That’s what happens when you make parody strips on Nyquil, kids. Don’t mix Phenylephrine and Photoshop.)
Continue reading(You see that up there? That’s what happens when you make parody strips on Nyquil, kids. Don’t mix Phenylephrine and Photoshop.)
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What a treat! In Crankshaft, DSH John is gracing us with his presence, leaning on his Komix Kounter and dispensing pulpy wisdom.
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Beckoning, those 75 cents you paid for this rare issue were definitely worth it. What a steal for a game changing, keystone installment like this!
And I don’t blame poor Batton for losing his lunch. Today is full of a lot of stomach churning imagery.
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Happy St. Patrick’s Day all you beautiful Beady-Eyed Nitpickers!
I hope you celebrated in the traditional way, by escaping from Irish pirates and snake genocide.
The festive mood jiggled my memory, and I recalled that we’d skipped an important date in our SOSF liturgical calendar. I hope late is better than never.
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