I went away to a conference for a few days. During my time away, my co-blogger had a pretty horrible emergency which he'll maybe tell you about eventually, or maybe not. (It's still ongoing.) But I miss SUPERBLOG!!, and I know you do too, so I'm gonna try and get back on the horse.
You know, Alex Toth's departure is significant for a great multitude of reasons, none of which I will go into, now or ever.
Incidentally, yesterday was the birthday of one of my prag monkeys, Mr Chapman. Congratulations, prag monkey.
I have lived a long time now, but so far nobody has seen fit to bake me a tiger cake. What's that all about? Why do you deprive me of tiger cake? I have no friends.
Tiger cake is now illegal in most countries.
ReplyDeletewelcome back koala, i was wondering what happened to you. i hope sammy's 'horrible emergency' isn't so horrible anymore.
ReplyDeletei'm practicing being incognito, but i don't think i'm doing it right.
Wait that recipe isn't right. Where are tiger balls? You can't make a tiger cake without four (4) tiger's balls!
ReplyDeleteso what happened to sammy??
ReplyDeleteI got one (1) issue of The Filth (issue 2)on Free Comic Book Day. It was pretty cool. I'm thinking of buying more. Have you read this?
ReplyDeleteMatthew: Yeah, I have pretty much everything of Morrison's that's available in book form. Even the stuff that's crap. Which The Filth isn't.
ReplyDeleteGoo: He was hit by a comet.
But I survived. Everybody survived this time. To hell with comets.
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