Hip to Dance Square
I wasn’t sure if today’s comic would even get done because my co-comicman and brother PJ just went into surgery to have his wisdom teeth removed.
It was imperative that this challenging strip be completed beforehe went under the tooth-knife because I’m not sure how much wisdom will be lost in the process. I know that he will be a drooling idiot, at least for a little while, but what the recovery time is and how much long-term wisdom (knowledge of Pink Floyd lyrics, skillset required to install a stick of RAM, for instance) was far from certain. How much will be lost forever, trapped in enamel and crusted blood?
The next comic is still planned for Wednesday, though that will largely depend on the drool/wisdom variable. I am not good at tooth-based algebra, so it may be that I am wrong and the second comic (in this equation, x) will be up Thursday or Friday instead. Rest assured, you will get it this week or my brother’s name isn’t Back-Toothless Joe.
Wisdumb
I still look like Richard Nixon, but I’m working to bring you another comic this week. Expect it later this afternoon or early Thursday morning.
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