Hey now! These comics are works of a fevered and faulty imagination, any resemblance to any persons living or dead etc., etc. (Seriously thanks for the compliment, and for wearing that exact shirt.)
Is the bearded blond me? I didn’t think my fuzz was that out of control, but then again, by that point, I had only just realized that the “punch” was true to its name. My perceptions are not to be trusted.
Also, nice rendition of Brandon. I can hear his voice in my brain saying those words and it is almost like his spirit pervades the Northwest.
I am honored to have almost appeared in your comic!
Isn’t that your elbow?
Oh, why there it is! And if I do say so myself, what a fine elbow it is!
Finally, I get to see how you draw me (jeez!)! And I think it’s pretty flattering. 🙂 Awesome comic-ing, Helen!
Hey now! These comics are works of a fevered and faulty imagination, any resemblance to any persons living or dead etc., etc. (Seriously thanks for the compliment, and for wearing that exact shirt.)
The first thing I thought while reading this nice page was “Triumph!”
It’s nice to deliver the occasional happy ending. 🙂
Is the bearded blond me? I didn’t think my fuzz was that out of control, but then again, by that point, I had only just realized that the “punch” was true to its name. My perceptions are not to be trusted.
Also, nice rendition of Brandon. I can hear his voice in my brain saying those words and it is almost like his spirit pervades the Northwest.
I’m afraid that is supposed to be you. If there’s one thing I can’t draw with any accuracy, it’s facial hair.
And I’m afraid that’s not supposed to be Brandon either. Oh, dear…