So, I had Mickey Gilley’s “Don’t the girls all get prettier at closing time” running through my head on this one.
I just love when Edison and Anya get together. They have a special kind of silliness that I adore.
Friday, Edison questions James the chauffeur about Phyl’s death, and ends up wishing…well, you’ll see.
Have a great rest of your week! And don’t forget to click on the Amazon link before you buy anything there. That way, I get a l’il cut, and I can afford to keep drawing!
Thank you in advance.
Huh. That seems therapeutic.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AxGvRxYMQHU
Oh god, the clowns! You should do a comic called “Killer Clowns From Chuckleslovakia.” It could be a laugh riot!
The Brungarians tell their children to behave or “The Clown Beneath Your Bed” will get them.
Sometimes, at night, when all is quiet, you can lay in bed and hear the soft strains of a slightly out of tune calliope coming from beneath you. The rustle of cloth, followed by a quiet, barely heard “beep” of a rubber nose…
But don’t try to step from your bed, or you may feel the iron grip of a dirty, white gloved hand on your ankle…
can’t sleep… the clowns will eat me…
No, no, rumors of Chuckleslovakian cannibalism are almost completely untrue lies spread by the dirty Brungarian imperialists. Charlie covered this a few pages ago.
Dirty filthy lying smelly Brungarian imperialists. But, yes.