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2009-12-04: Suspicious Salesman (books a holiday)
A sliver of truth
This is pretty much a true story. In various details, anyway. I need a vacation. I say "Hell's Ass". Space Frog tried to get me to buy that ticket.
This weekend you can read one of my most ancient computer drawn comics if you go and vote. Think of it as a tribute to this week's comics, which were produced entirely on computers.
This comic is in the storyline:
- Variations
A long-running series, maybe the crux of the site. Reader submits a suggestion, and I draw three comics based on that suggestion. Originally all three had to start the same, but it evolved.
This comic includes the contribution:
- Keith suggested: A salesman is not what he seems
Text transcript
Rabid: Hell's ass do I ever need this vacation. Rabid: It's just been so completely crazy lately. So nuts!! Rabid: Seriously cannot wait to veg out on the beach. Rabish: Beach? Mister, this plane is going to the North Pole. Rabid: I'm suposed to be going to a tropical island!! Noel: Let me see that ticket... [[ The ticket says "SPACE FROG AIRLINES FLIGHT 200000 TO TROPICAL ISLANDS", in messy writing, on a discarded McDonald's takeout bag. ]] Noel: Please gather your belongings, sir, and come with me to the front of the plane. Rabid: Ha ha, well, nice meeting you! Maybe we can go for a drink after we land? Are there drinks at the North Pole? [[ Rabish ignores the weird drunk guy, and stares out the window. ]] [[ Rabid is ejected from the plane. ]]