Cue the organ music. DUAH DAH DAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! There you go. End of one day, beginning of the next. New storyline next week. Pow.
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February has been a fun month. Lots of new readership and many stickers passed out. I surely appreciate everyone coming and seeing what’s here. Please, comment on the strips if you enjoy that kind of thing. And remember, something new uploads every day. I know the M-W-F comic strips are easy to see and require no scrolling except on days when I throw you an artistic curve ball, but on tuesdays, thursdays, saturdays and sundays, there’s alternate content: other cartoons and comic strips, funny stories, product reviews and all the rest. But you have to scroll down a bit and click on some things. Enjoy. I’m trying to give you a whole package here at hubriscomics.com. There’s some social media stuff, if you’re into that, too. I have even begun to twitter- @hubriscomics.
I’ve met only a couple of people who seem to ‘get’ every cartoon or doodle I do, and a couple of people who ‘get’ everyone around them. They seem to have this relaxed way of just knowing what everyone is up to- no surprises, no outrage, no bafflement… Who the heck can LIVE like that?
Part three- another slightly snarky response, most effectively used on hard trails. On hard trails, most people don’t believe YOU’RE out there riding, so there’s not much chance they’re going to wait around on your grandma to pass… is there? By all means, take a moment to refresh your memory of the first two instances of The Unicycle Diaries HERE and HERE. And for heaven’s sake… buy yourself a unicycle. They’re good exercise, and fantastic for your posture.
Click on the cool ride if you wanna shop ’em.
Paste hopes that one day, someone will be accused of being no better than him. That, and he figures people will one day want to get tattoos of his name or face on themselves. It’s good for young people to have goals.
When you can find something exciting and legal, well, that’s a treasure, isn’t it? …Isn’t it?
Got a carful of reckless friends? Shop you a case or three of Red Bull for yourself. Click on the can.
Never be convinced you know what everyone in your crowd is there for. While you’re here, are you Hubris’ facebook friend? Have you voted at TWC today? Toss us onto Reddit? Twitter? Feel free to follow @hubriscomics. I’ll try to be clever, not just brief. THANKS FOR BEIN’ HERE!
Love means never having to say, “Make up your own mind.”
If everyone jumped off a bridge, would you do it, too? Without checking if the Bungee company was licensed and bonded, I mean.
Another popular one… slightly more snarky than the first. This is more useful when someone riding a totally overbuilt/ridiculously aftermarketed bike asks the question, and then only when he or she is looking down his nose at you. Remember to be nice to the folks that are being nice to you. And to blast into atoms anyone who starts off by being a jerk.
It’s been said that the challenge of riding a unicycle is, for all practical purposes, no more difficult than the challenge of walking. It’s the same skill set- balance, fall forward while using your legs to constantly deflect the ground, stop, balance.
But then there’s these here unicycles. Now, there’s another skill set: Climb up to the top of a tall implement, defeat your fear of falling, fall forward a tiny, tiny bit, peddle like a maniac, wave your arms, don’t swear in front of the children. Totally different, see? Order one and find out. Click on the tall unicycle.
