Son of a Space Monkey!
I love The Monkey Bar. There was a level of glee reached when Omar and I came up with the idea the likes of which would be ridiculous for me to ever hope to achieve again in my lifetime. All I can do is allow our favorite space mammals (yes, also counting moon weasels) to revisit the dank setting from time to time. I should’ve pointed out to you kiddos the first time we paid a visit to the bar that our characters are of legal drinking age. So there’s nothing wrong with them partaking in a bit of the alkeehall from time to time. Besides, they’re cartoons. Get over yourself.
Anything but Mini Me’s creation was very odd – aside from him bursting out of an ass in Xenomorph fashion, of course. He was really just going to be a means to an end at first, but now I really like the idea of having him around. I’m not sure how we’ll work him into future strips, but that’s for us to figure out and you to find out.
I plan on working on some more goodies for you guys in the coming week. I should have some link buttons and banner ads up on the hot stuff page soon so you can pimp us out. I’d also like to do another desktop wallpaper, time-permitting.
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