Thank goodness for Castle Doctrine! No one knows what kind of murderous intent would’ve been unleashed from the depths of Marty McFly’s soul had the complex scientific and philosophical concepts not found themselves reduced into an easily digested form. He could hide a chainsaw in the superfluous pockets of that down vest.
Well, things got a bit more complicated, as you can see. We’ve thrown a giant robot into the mix, as well as an apparently monstrous basement / industrial fabrication facility not commonly found in suburban apartment complexes. Where do these guys live, really? I personally suspise* that there’s a story to that probably involving murder. Unfortunately, we won’t ever bring it up ever again. Unless we’re bored and need a story.
Again, our apologies for not getting this comic up on time. Caldwell was busy as usual, and I was in Washington D.C., and thus I couldn’t physically compel him with corporeal punishment to hurry. A timely thrashing is a proper motivator.
-Clark
*I prefer that verb form instead of suspect, so it appears more similar to suspicious. I made it up, and I plan on using it in conversation. Eventually, it will become part of the English lexicon. You can help by using it, too.



I now sit back and wait to see where this story goes.
65% of your comments concern your proclivity towards a recumbent lifestyle. Why?
Wow, just 65%? As for the reason… I usually distance those from myself when I recount the odd tales of my life. So I just say what I’m doing at the moment. And I’m still trying to learn how to jump rope and read your comic. Till then, I continue my lax stories.
jump rope and read comics? Wow, that’s ambitious! I have a hard enough time eating ramen and reading comics.
I jump ropes made of tightly wound ramen noodles while reading Little Nemo sunday strips. TOP THAT.
Breakdancing in tightpants whilest listening to ska and eating pretzels on a desk in the middle of the night half blind from hyperglycemia and sleep deprivation.
But it was just the DragonBallZ manga. And it is about as deep in story as a childrens coloring book. When it comes to real comics and manga, I can’t even simultaneously read and play wii sports. Again whose depth is equal to that of an episode of any given toddler’s somewhat-educational-take-my-tv-whilest-the-toddlers-are-here-because -their-mum-can’t-stand-them-until-one=o’=clock-in-the-afternoon-when-it-is-replaced-by-crap-only-slighly-less-idiotic TV shows.