Our second, and most assuredly not final afterlife story arc gets up and going. I seem to recall at some point later I think Ian becomes a rebellion leader in purgatory? Amazing to think that at this point I wasn’t experimenting with drugs or alcohol. Trust me, I SHOULD have been, instead of dumping quarters into DDR, but we all make mistakes in our youth.
I’m coming off of a day of brain-addled malaise after a COVID booster. It makes me wonder how these characters, these barely exaggerated versions of ourselves would have handled the pandemic. I don’t think Harvest would have had it in him at 18 to follow the protocols, and I don’t think I would have had it in me to leave the house. I’ve spent the last two years frankly being shocked at how poorly the average person reacted to the pandemic. I haven’t changed much, I suppose.
I did one additional edit in these three strips. A comment bordering on racist, but weirdly I think would make it into some modern comedy efforts. I suppose I shouldn’t point out each one, but it’s not like I’m going to take the time to match up a new font to a 20 year old strip. You can imagine what was said.
