The dialogue of this strip was, in its entirety, written by our own George (God forbid that he should actually contribute). It's the first in what is, I hope, a long line of strips that exhibit a different kind of a humor from my own. I had the idea for this strip before he did, but it would never have been created so effectively were it not for his witty dialogue. Thank you, George. That's all, folks! Until next week! -MelMel
Remember that poll thing I was talking about last time? It turned out to be one of the worst days of my life. I worked over 16 hours, from 6:15 in the morning until 9 at night. Not to mention I got a cold from someone *cough*Melissa*cough*, that got progressively worse throughout the day. By the end I could not breathe, my throat was sore from talking to voters, and I had a fever. I went home and passed out. The funky fever dreams that followed were not fun. Trust me. On a side note, god bless Nyquil. Secondly, as you can see, we are both swamped with school. It's not fun. I will leave it at that. Lastly, I came up with the idea for today's comic. Woo, I should be a comic writer, shouldn't I? Sadly, my ideas only come once in a blue moon. I shall see what else I can come up with, and if one of mine is made I will let you know. Hopefully, they will not all be Penny Arcade ripoffs. Now get off my lawn. ~God of Late, George |
