Doh! Due to a variety of reasons, I didn't have enough time to come up with a "proper" update today… so instead, I thought I'd post a few Fireman Comics. I'm sure you remember reading Fireman Comics as a youth, or if you don't, I'm sure your parents do. Anyway, here's a fond look back at a gentler, more peaceful time. Enjoy!
This is the kind of stuff that made me want to be a fireman when I was growing up… *sigh*. Remember kids, stop, drop, and rock and roll!
Sometimes I dream that I'm sitting in the back of the defunct Weinermobile as it careens driverless down the highway. At first I thought this was symbolic of the powerlessness I feel in life, but then I realized it's actually the Weinermobile's dream of being able to drive again.
Three years ago, when we were burying my uncle, Cleaver and some gross lady dog (Solstice???) showed up at the cemetery and starting going at it really loudly. It ruined everything and we had to have a "re-do" the next day and it cost a fortune. I've hated him ever since for that.
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