They say that good health comes from good habits.
Dang. Why can’t we get anything good coming from our bad habits? It’s not fair.
No, wait… it is. I just don’t LIKE it that way.
Business-wise, I’m an idiot.
I don’t mention Patreon here enough, and I haven’t even updated the Patreon button over there on the left hand side of the screen.
The picture today is November in the calendar I sent out to the Patrons in 2021. This year, I’m sending out ConCards packs (which started off, a long while back) as a card game based on the Great Stanky Creek Outdoorfest storyline, and grew legs.
So, in the name of business, and trying to keep the Hubris comic strip going, I present you today with a calendar image, and the news that, if you’re a Patron in one of the tiers that involves sending in your mailing address, you get ConCards for Christmas.
Aaaand I’m still trying to get the Hubris puppet animations done. It’s trickier than I thought, and the guy who was helping me is now moving to Dallas to work for a huge corporation.
Whew. I gotta get a life.
How hard a name is “Bob” to remember? Mal is a manager, and one important managerial skill is to remember names, isn’t it?
Also, being succinct is a managerial skill. And he doesn’t really seem to have that one down, either…
You know, Mal may not be a good manager. Did anyone catch that before now? Hmmm.
He must have used other skills to get where he was at Sportsmart.
We should think of what those skills might have been.
And then maybe go looking for the bodies… or at least the forms for when they were fired, and why.
Oops. Lowell Expected.
You know how it goes- you think a little, find a thought you like, fixate on it, expectations form around the thought… and then someone lights a fire under the whole thing.
I’ve been there and done that. Possibly you have too.
I saw a bear strip a ‘Lifeproof’ case off a phone once.
Cracked and peeled it like a banana with a single move.
The phone still worked after the zookeepers lured the bear to the other side of the enclosure and scooped the phone out of there.
I guess the case did its job, right?
Yay, Lifeproof!
Modifying is very important to those of us who just…can’t… keep… up with these young, fit people who insist on always being at workouts… It’s like they’re obsessed or something. I mean, if I had a strong, fit physique, I wouldn’t have to go to workouts every dang morning, now would I?
Oh, wait…
I get the sense that Mal has bought into the new role as boyfriend a little more than Shelly has bought into her new role as girlfriend.
Mal has gone from being a snivelly little shark to a simpering boy pal awfully quick. It’s almost as if he wanted that life and was waiting for it to show up.
I wonder how many of us fall into that sphere- creating our own little self-fulfilling prophesies and then being impressed that the universe finally obliged.
Shelly, on the other hand, is just doing the same dang thing she was doing at Sportsmart- jockeying for power under everyone’s radar. And she’s also hanging with Mal. That’s probably what she always felt the universe would provide.
©2010-2026 HubrisComics.com Powered by WordPress with ComicPress