The webcomic creative process is a bit like this, only a lot more screaming, crying and rending of clothing. Once I spend a whole hour winging packets of duck sauce at Alex. It didn’t help with the process, but it sure amused the heck out of me.

-Mark “At least they weren’t actual ducks”


Ever have one of those moments when you try to remember something and it feels like something old fades away in response?

– Alex “It must be just me, then”


Who are you again?

-Mark “No seriously, I don’t know. And stop writing in my comments section”