So this is it. The new Grim and the JC.
Finally, I know.
This is probably the most pretentious comic I’ve ever done. Hopefully, there won’t be too many more like it. But I can’t make any promises.
In other news we got moved into the new place this weekend. Still have a bunch of little dumb stuff to get out of the old apartment, but we’re pretty much all done.
We also got cable. Now, this is the first time I’ve had actual real, honest-to-god cable in, like, 8 or 9 years.
It’s… strange. There are a lot of channels out there, man.
Sunday, Rachael and I got sucked into a marathon of 16 and Pregnant.
That show has to be one of the most infuriating things I’ve ever seen. Constantly, I was amazed at how frustrated and angry I got over how stupid 16 year old boys are. I’m talking baseball-bat-to-the-knees angry.
Those dicks better be glad I’m not the father of a pregnant 16 year old girl.
There would be hell to pay.
I’ll try and get the next comic up in a timely manner.
If I promise you some blood and violence, will you stick around?
I thought you would.
P.S. – On the off chance you didn’t recognize the lyrics (my apologies to Roger Waters and Pink Floyd):




