It’s my birthday tomorrow. I make no claims as to whether I’ll manage a fresh cartoon.
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I know how Hubris feels. Too much out-of-normal-routine going on.
Of course, the upside for you is that there’s less blather to read, here.
So, I think this is the first Sunday formatted cartoon that Troy has had here on Hubriscomics.com.
Correct me if I’m wrong.
It’s possibly the first comic he’s done with a specific caricature of a real person.
It’s definitely the first cartoon that has any connection to John Denver.
If you haven’t worked all that out by now, you’re not paying attention, or you don’t like movies.
Clem Twang had mixed reviews on GoComics.com. Some people got fed up with him quickly, while others enjoyed trying to untangle his monologues.
Here we go again.
I grew up in a little church. The church bulletin would have benefitted from a few good adventure stories.
As it was, it was all “Invocation” and “Scripture reading” and “Passing the plate” and “Sermon” and “Benediction”. Nowhere in there did it say anything about “Once time, we were in the church bus, and I mean it was hot, and we were tired, and there was this big crowd off to the side of the highway. It looked like a carnival or something, so we thought…”
I nodded off five minutes into either the sermons or the interminable prayers by one of the more florid and fervid deacons… a nice adventure tale would have kept me up a little longer.
When I first conceived of Chase R. Ambule, I assumed he was not a good lawyer.
I figured he’d never get to court, always hoping to make a big score on some random settlement. In other words, a lawyer like you see in cheap TV ads.
I haven’t changed my mind about it.
Zombies.
I tried to think of something new to say about zombies.
I think everything has been said. This cartoon is the capstone.
Zombies.
Good people won’t break a commandment.
Great people will break one to save you.
If you can’t think of anyone in your group of friends and acquaintances who incites the others to do silly things
… you need to question whether it’s YOU who’s the inciter.
There’s always one in every crowd.
Welcome back, please, Mr. Chase Ambule. He’s a jerk, but he’s our jerk. I guess.
Maybe we could trade him in on a better grade of jerk.
