Before and After
I thought it would be a good idea to get some horizontally striped shirts before I went on vacation to Europe; you know to try and fit in. After three weeks of eating my way through Europe, the idea of "fitting" in was little more than ironic; there was no fitting going on, least of all in my own clothes. The striped shirt, that was bought to blend in, wound up serving better as a topographical map to my now burgeoning man-bosom.
Today's comic marks the end of the travel comics. I've been back for about almost two weeks, and I'm finally out of the travel related series. I will miss the forced focus of six hours of straight train travel that allowed me to pump out comic after mediocre comic. It is much harder to focus at home