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Cue the organ music. DUAH DAH DAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! There you go. End of one day, beginning of the next. New storyline next week. Pow.
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.
You can’t quit having fun after one or two little wipeouts. You’d never get enough practice in.
If you’re not going to make an appointment, then you have to make an entrance.
It’s all fun and games til somebody gets hurt. So it’s best to bring along someone clumsier than yourself.
Dunno ’bout you, but I drew in church as a kid, and I still doodle in the margins of the bulletin if I’m not sitting in the first or second pew. I may be a heathen, but I don’t want to upset the preacher. That kinda thing’ll get you smited.
I think we leave off skiing and snowboarding for a bit, here. Hope you enjoyed it. The big news on this end is that the National Cartoonist Society (I’m a member, isn’t THAT weird) has added a division category to their annual awards. It’s ‘webcomic’, though someday, I reckon it’ll have some other nomenclature, as everything in the world goes to the web. There might be better webcomics than Hubris, but I don’t care. I’m submitting. Cross your fingers for Hubris! Also, click on ‘VoteHubris’ and StumbleUpon and Google+ and Tweet some Hubris and all that other stuff. ‘Like’ the Facebook page and everything. Every word out there in the cloud is another reader someday, and when there’s enough readers, I’m updating every day and having more fun with you guys. ‘Cause I like you and all.
