Next week, Willow’s adventures continue in the intestines of swine!  Tune in to watch The Battle of Sphincter Hill! . . . Or, you know, not that.

You may notice we didn’t do an Incompletes comic this week.  For that I give you the award of the astute, and an apology.  Mark is hard at work on another secret project; the kind that required the invention of a secret lair, a handshake to enter said lair, and reaching deep into our eighth grade psyches to pull out anothoger lathaganguathagage.

This secret project, alluded to in past comics, would probably go faster, but I don’t have enough money in our donations account to buy a whip or whipped cream to punish or reward Mark, respectively.  It ain’t easy running a website while living a life.  I should probably let Mark speak on this subject.  And I’m sure he would if he weren’t raising a kid, keeping his wife happy, working a full-time job, and sketching up our dreams.  I, on the other hand . . . well, I think you have a pretty good idea of what I do.

Responsibilities aside, Mark and I would like to swear an oath that we will continue this comic so long as there is breath in my lungs to scream ideas and blood in Mark’s hands to draw them.  With today’s technologies, who knows how long that will last?

-C

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