This is an occasional webcomic. I go through spurts and dry spells, and I'm not above posting random cartoons that are crappily drawn and improperly formatted. The day that I succeed in making a properly steeped, hot cup of tea, I'll commit to legit webcomic maintenance. In the mean time, don't freak out. Do subscribe, like, share. Thanks! - MG
My brother can whip out some super bluesy licks on his uke. But I must admit that most of the ukulele-izing I’ve heard drips irony like an icecream cone in Hell.
My brother can whip out some super bluesy licks on his uke. But I must admit that most of the ukulele-izing I’ve heard drips irony like an icecream cone in Hell.