Purple Haze, all in my brain…
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Happy Father’s Day to all us dads. This weekend. Or next year… depending on when you’re reading this.
On the local park trails, someone spilled glitter. The dogs trod it all around. The rain and wind scattered it around.
You do not want to own any clothes with glitter on them.
You don’t.
And the storm draws in…
You’ve done this, haven’t you? Made assumptions, got excited, found out you’ve overextended yourself and then… you find everyone else involved has too. And everything’s fine.
Yeah, me neither. But I’ve heard it happens.
Power’s back on. Light table, computer, scanner…
And I’m back home!
So here’s a cartoon for you.
I’m finally sending out emails via the Patreon site, showing off old character sheets and oddments- just in case any Patrons like that sort of thing. The next one will be from the first syndicate submission… back when Hubris owned a dog and had his own TV show. Weird.
Feel free to become a Patron of Hubris… for as little as a quarter a month! The Patreon button is down there on the left. Click it and see what’s there.
Weekends are weird. I got back on my bike for the first time in a while… a real bike, as opposed to a trials bike I tried to take on a pump park and the unicycle I’ve been using to try to rebuild some stamina. Which brings me back to this morning’s bike ride. I returned to some old favorite trails, and they’d been changed. I’ve visited before all the changes were finished a while back, but today- well, the park redesign is all done, and the erosion-fighting re-arrangement of all the trails is done…
and my son now knows my old favorite trails better than I do.
Getting old sucks. But when he goes off to college and his brother starts driving himself to school… well, my bike might get some more use then.
Or, hey, decrepitude is in fashion these days, ain’t it? I could go that direction.
Anyone wanna guess what all that junk is that Hubris has laid out for Saturday?
Did you see this coming? Last year, did you say, “I wonder when Stanky Creek will raise its shaggy head again?”
Not sure I did, really.
