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!
When I was a kid, everyone knew that the pretty girls in the ads were all ‘airbrushed’. That was the term. Oh, she’s not THAT pretty really. She’s been airbrushed.
And your high school yearbooks would show up. Everyone’s photographed acne had been “carefully” doctored by a “professional”. If you lived in my little town, that meant that some chimp had “corrected” the photos with what amounted to a magenta crayon or a mocha crayon, depending not upon race so much, but apparently based on mood or level of drunken rage. Beats me. In fact, my sophomore photo looked a LOT like someone HAD beaten me. The acne had been bad that year, I guess. Couldn’t have been as bad as the great magenta patches, though.
Anyhow, nowadays we don’t airbrush. We photoshop. I have a theory about a wonderful business opportunity. I’m apparently not going to use it, so I’ll throw it out to you guys. Somebody might as well have the fun, and the debt. And the risk. And the nervous flop sweats. Never mind that. This is a hot idea.
Okay, here’s what you do. You move to Jackson Hole, right? And you set up shop in the tourist square, there. Now, what you do is provide the ULTIMATE souvenir! You’ll need a computer, a camera, the latest version of photoshop, some nifty backgrounds that you can shoot anywhere around Jackson Hole, because everywhere around there is GORGEOUS, and one of those monstrously huge commercial printers. People come in. They like to, say, mountain bike or kayak if its Summer, or they ski or snowboard or snowmobile if it’s Winter. Jackson Hole has TWO tourist seasons! Okay, so people come in and they say, “We’ve just been out mountain biking! We’d like to have a poster of US, doing that just outside town!” You say, “Certainly sir and madam! Would you care to choose from our backgrounds here?” They choose some great shot of the surrounding hotdogginess. They choose photos of two mountain biker bodies that look enough like themselves, or they opt to stand in front of your camera with their own bicycles and filthy sweaty bodies (Put the photo area near the FRONT of your shoppe) You get a photo of their heads either way…Then you PHOTOSHOP them a poster of themselves doing cool stuff! If it’s a FUNNY version, like with big caricature heads (for easy recognition and all, caricatures have large heads, which are the important parts… at least you HOPE your face is more important than your li’l cartoon background) then you can do a poster with lots of crazy stuff- bicycles shooting off cliffs, hopping on clouds, tearing past Jackalopes, giving the finger to passing mountain lions… whatever! Awesome! You print them a poster, then offer them greeting cards, tote bags, Tshirts, and all the rest with themselves (skillfully photoshopped in clever tones of magenta) all over Jackson Hole!
There you go. Instant tourist GOLD. And if you need me to come to Jackson Hole for a couple of weeks a year to fill in while your photoshop jockey goes on vacation to Peavine PA (the total opposite of Jackson Hole) well, then, I’m available! Need proof? Find Jeff’s shadow in the photo above. I took it off the rock where he was doing a trackstand. I put it where it needed to be.
If everyone jumped off a bridge, would you do it, too? Without checking if the Bungee company was licensed and bonded, I mean.
It’s all fun and games til somebody gets hurt. So it’s best to bring along someone clumsier than yourself.
This is something I’ve been meaning to do for a while. The Unicycle Diaries.
Today, I’m running it as a comic strip, but it might have to get shunted to a Sidebar item, since it’s essentially the same setup over and over with lots of punchlines. That sort of thing looks weird, popping up in the main comic every so often. I’ll try to vary the backgrounds and title color so that you know you’re not looking at the same thing repeating.
So here’s the deal: When you ride a unicycle, whether on the streets, in the parks, on the trails, or anywhere else you can imagine, you get some comments. Not a lot of comments as far as numbers go, but LOTS of comments as far as people go. What I mean is this- ALMOST EVERY PERSON WHO SPEAKS TO SOMEONE ON A UNICYCLE SAYS, “WHAT HAPPENED TO THE REST OF YOUR BIKE?” Then there are a few people that say a few other things.
I’m not saying that everyone’s being unoriginal. You’re faced with a person on a unicycle. He or she is moving pretty quick and will be gone in a moment. You’d like to say something to them. “Hi” seems sort of dull, given the circumstances. Most people are not dull, and would like to say something better than “Hi.” Most people have a solid sense of humor. So… you very, very quickly scan your mind for something clever to say. What comes out, since you’ve never had previous opportunity to say something to a unicyclist, is “What happened to the rest of your bike.” Perfectly natural.
Now look at it from the point of view of the unicyclist. He’s been here before. Not with you, but with a few dozen other people who went through the same mental gymnastics you have just done. They, too, wanting to say something fun and clever, said, “What happened to the rest of your bike.” But the unicyclist has had time to prepare responses. The unicyclist also does not wish to be dull (no dullard is going to be cruising around on a one-wheeled contraption, anyhow, right?) and so he or she eventually has a long list and needn’t repeat himself or herself. Some responses are quick and silly, some are fun, some are for when you’re three hours into the ride and you can’t stand people any more.
Today’s featured response is a good one. It’s self-deprecating, it’s clever, it’s… not mine. I didn’t make up many responses that other people hadn’t used in some form or another. So I’m not claiming to have written this gag. I’ve lived it, just like most folks who have ridden unicycles.
So from time to time, I will drop in a new Unicycle Diaries page- showcasing various and sundry comments and various and sundry responses. Hope you like that sort of thing.
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