#1096 – Drive, Eat, Nap, Repeat

 
If there were an Olympic event for napping, I would not win the gold medal. I wouldn’t even show up, because I would be at home, napping

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#1095 – Tin Cup

 
My grandmother does not take missed putts well, and apparently I learned at a young age to “help” when she missed one. 

#1090 – The End

 
I stopped drawing Crooked Halo about seven or eight years ago, right in the middle of a storyline. And I always felt kinda bad about leaving it unfinished. This wasn’t exactly the way I intended to end things for it, but it’s the end it’ll get.

Next week, back to our usual hijinks.