Your Matron is SO Heavyset…
Murphy and Bartholomew continue their swatch of esteem destruction in today’s strip, which proves that interstellar travel and the conquering of vast civilizations are still no match for putting the snikt to someone’s momma in high verbal fashion.
I see a vision of Murphy and Bartholomew returning, perhaps… on Monday? You should come find out of if these randy lads get their commeuppance, a phrase I’ve never understood. If you’re stricken harshly, wouldn’t it be getting your comedownance?
See you next week.
He reemerges
Wow. It’s been sixteen days since my last post.
As Omar said before, we’ve been doing some site changes. That’s pretty much where I’ve been this whole time. That, and making sure the comic goes up on time.
Most important of those changes is the new Story page. The idea behind this page is that now you can tell your friends about Space Monkeys! without having to force them initially to go back and read all the archives to understand why the fuck we have a boat of gravy kicking ass or a sloth for a main character. We’re all about being courteous.
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