Also, for our civilized metric-system-using readers: That’s 10° Celsius. We’ve long debated why this occurs on an annual basis. Is it because K grew up largely in New Orleans while I spent my formative years in tumultuous central Ohio? Is[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Happy birthday to the author/illustrator of ChaosLife, my spouse, my muse, my collaborator and my constant reason for loving life: A. Stiffler! And many more.* *Not many more A. Stiffler’s, many more birthdays for A. Stiffler. **I mean, could you[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This comic was loosely inspired by my most recent near-scrape with a toddler, which drew the above conclusion into our minds as I recounted it. It was a couple of days ago when I made a run to the corner[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Another Halloween comic! Can’t wait ’til next week, because we’ve still got loads of ideas for the holida– oh… Okay, nevermind.
If we may offer a few suggestions for this year’s pumpkins…
Ever since we’ve put this tie-collar on Peter, it’s been utterly impossible to describe anything he does without using business terminology. It seemed worth a comic for everyone. <3 And in case anyone was jonesing for an actual photo of[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
As some of you may have already heard, I (and now, K) have been sick. Around 4AM Sunday, I essentially acted out the bottom two panels of the preceding comic out of the blue, I just mentioned off-hand that my chest[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Nothing a little yoga can’t fix, right? …Right?
In the interest of fairness, K gets her death-day today! Though I have to say, drawing your spouse dead is much stranger than drawing your own corpse. I can’t help but shake the feeling that, if K should die suddenly[…] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
