Chapter IV: CCXV: Still getting the hang of things
Sorry the type is a little small here. I’m still getting the hang of lettering digitally. I’ll try tweaking it at some point.
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Sorry the type is a little small here. I’m still getting the hang of lettering digitally. I’ll try tweaking it at some point.
So the cops have arrived at last! A little late, aren’t they?
Ahh well, it’s good to see some new art! Hooray.
Never too late to put someone in the hoosegow, I always say (because I like using the word “hoosegow”).
So glad I’ve found this fantastic comic again. I think I need to go back and re-read some bits to catch myself up with the story. Lovely stuff.
Hopefully you won’t find too many–er, I mean, won’t find any continuity problems 😀
I would also like to note for the record that I too like the word ‘Hoosegow’.
Hoosgow is good, but how about ‘calaboose?’
Being stuck in the calaboose/hoosgow could be a bit of a sticky-wicket when the pyroclastic flow arrives… but of course, the old battleaxe probably has a ‘fix’ in with the gods. They’ll make the flow pass around, or over or something. Yeah, that’s it, no problemo.