(Author’s Note): Because the dice is the real problem here. (Illustrator’s Note): Why on earth would a familly SUV have pink fuzzy dice in it? Course, what are the chances that a family SUV would secretly be a time machine in disguise?
(Writer’s Note): I love recurring jokes Just like my graduate degree! (Illustrator’s Note): Bringing back imagery from all the way back in Chapter 1.
(Writer’s Note): Déjà vu, anyone? (Illustrator’s Note): I begged Logan never to do another time travel story… yet here we are.
May we never take for granted, the cost of freedom.
(Writer’s Note): Anyone guess that I like Conan? (Illustrator’s Note): Oh, just admit it. There are some of you who are only here for the scantily clad elf maidens.
(Writer’s Note): Trog place all his stock options in bitcoin. Trog go to moon. (Illustrator’s Note): This chapter’s version of the bus stop.
(Writer’s Note): And now, a special treat! (Illustrator’s Note): 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”
(Writer’s Note): Well, now everyone’s expectations should now be sub-floored. (Illustrator’s Note): Easiest strip yet.
This joke will get better, the farther ahead in time we get. Happy Father’s Day to all you dads out there.
(Writer’s Note): . . . just roll with it. (Illustrator’s Note): Logan was out of town so he legitimately wrote this script out on his phone and then walked me through the visual details verbally.
