I love the look on Sebastian’s face in the last panel, complete with the green glow about the jowls. The thought of building an entire city with material flushed down the toilet tickles me deep down in an undoubtedly twisted piece of my psyche. I can only hope that everyone who read this strip has tried to figure out how to build a domicile with used toilet paper, pudding cups and corn cobs. I’d like to tell you how I arrived at those three items, but I’m not sure that even I want to remember the dark place I was in at the time. Probably an Applebees. Enjoy!
-Mark