This is what happens when I make comics late at night.

Other shared dislikes: beetles, tuna salad sandwiches, modern sequels to classic animated films and kung fu movies where there’s more dialogue than actual fighting.

I’m taking another little break from words.

Classy comic is classy.

I could pretty much draw silly Lily faces all day.

Wilderness-survival tv hosts are one possible exception.

It feels remarkably similar to annoyance.

Sorry the comic is a little late. It’s been some kind of week.

Oh, for the days when flannel was fashionable outside the Pacific Northwest.

I had something clever to put here, but now it’s forgotten. Enjoy the comic!

One of the Sphinx’s less popular riddles.

Coming up with titles is a lot easier when you’re willing to make up words.