This was the first week that I found the comic to be "a chore" - and that's probably got a lot more to do with the amount of drawing I subjected myself to with this one than anything else. Probably... It could also be the anticipation of going into the studio for REAL in a little over a week to record the REAL demo which we're going to use to help us find the REAL Guitarist X. But anyway...here's a little musical joke for all the musician-readers we have out there in cyberspace. Sorry if nobody else gets it...but it's really funny, you just have to trust us!

This week, like many weeks, posed new chalenges for me in the comic... Example; working with just the refferences of the arms that moved in frams 2 and 3 for Sally and myself, rather than a whole new image each frame. I love my sis, and she did an awesome job drawing everything in scale. ...But the scanner screwed it up, like I predicted... ^.^* So I got to eyeball a metric fuckload of this week's work load! But it was fun. I sat down with Sally's artwork and worked for 5 hours straight to get it all done for the deadline. As for the subject matter of this comic... ^.~ I'll just say that I do so love satire.