Idiot!
Why is it that Bobbo randomly appears in strips dressed as certain pop culture icons? Because he’s Bobbo and he’ll do whatever he feels like he wants to do. GAWWSH!
I’m loving the updating regularly. It gives us the opportunity to keep up with current things like Napoleon Dynamite. The Rick James comic came nearly a full month after the “I’m Rick James, bitch” hysteria that swept the nation. I was expecting the tossing of our hat into the ring to be received with sort of a, “Huh? Oh…it’s a reference to that show that was funny last month and everyone decided to be obnoxious about constantly repeating that catch-phrase up until about yesterday….*unamused sigh*.” That wasn’t how it was received, was it? Was it?!
So, yes, we totally got to be hip with this strip because of our updating regularly. The idea was sort of a spontaneous thing.
Me: What strip are we doing for Friday?
Omar: *shrugs* I had thought of something, but I can’t remember…
Me: I saw Napoleon Dynamite yesterday.
Omar: THAT WAS IT!
Anyway, as much as I love updating regularly, I’ll be taking this next week off since school is starting back up again. I need to get my sleep schedule back to somewhere near normal, and deal with the adjustments that normally accompany the first week of classes. I’ll also be trying to figure out when and how I will continue the regular updating without letting it get in the way of my schoolwork. Fun stuff.
So, meet back here not this coming Monday, but the next. Mark it on your calendars
Natural breast and teeth enhancement
Rebecca and I saw Napoleon Dynamite a few weeks ago. We’ve been so busy house-hunting and working that it’s one of the few entertainment pleasures we’ve gotten to enjoy recently. It was much funnier than I expected. I knew it would be cute; I didn’t know it would be cracking us up.
The strangest thing about it for us is that we were maybe the oldest people in the theater. Everybody in the packed house was like 17-20 years old, around PJ’s age, and I got the uncomfortable feeling that they weren’t just laughing with people of my generation (parachute pants, fro-hair, mullets, Pro-Wings shoes), but laughing at us. PJ and I know there’s a slight generation gap between us, but nowhere is it more pronounced than when people his age are laughing at people my age (the ripe old number 29).
Anyway, like PJ said, we’re taking a bit of a break; we’ve done 15 strips, more than I ever dreamed we could do in such a short time, and with my crazy work schedule lately and PJ’s going back to school (gotta get your degree on. You go!), we’re gonna try to get some normalcy back in our lives before we entangle them further with monkey expoits. See you in a week and a half!
Dude…weak
They’re space monkeys, Omar!
Use your imagination. For all you know, Bobbo has some sort of clothing manifestation device. And if not, there’s always ebay.You must keep the faith, and know that Bobbo will always find a way.
Rest up. For we have many monkey moons ahead of us.
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