Today’s strip brought to you entirely by me.
Y’know what? This partnership is holding me back. I think I’m just going to strike out on my own…
… and when I say “Strike Out” I mean I would definitely “Strike Out” if I was on my own.
. . .
just roll with it.
Logan was out of town so he legitimately wrote this script out on his phone and then walked me through the visual details verbally.
This joke will get better, the farther ahead in time we get.
Happy Father’s Day to all you dads out there.
Well, now everyone’s expectations should now be sub-floored.
Easiest strip yet.
And now, a special treat!
Sorry, Logan, I had no choice but to deviate from the normal format if I was going to fit those sound effects in there. We’ll consider this the long lost cousin to our old “Sunday Strips”
Trog place all his stock options in bitcoin. Trog go to moon.
This chapter’s version of the bus stop.
Anyone guess that I like Conan?
Oh, just admit it. There are some of you who are only here for the scantily clad elf maidens.
May we never take for granted, the cost of freedom.
Déjà vu, anyone?
I begged Logan never to do another time travel story… yet here we are.
I love recurring jokes
Just like my graduate degree!
Bringing back imagery from all the way back in Chapter 1.
