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May 24, 2007
Cryin Won't Help Me, Prayin Won't Do Me No Good, and PC Won't Make Me Laugh My Ass Off
Observations.
-Prickly City runs behind by two weeks.
Two weeks ago was the 70th anniversary of the Hindenburg 'splosion. Today we get the blimp strip, but no 'splosion. What gives?
-Prickly City goes to the poor well much too much.
If you're going to half-ass it there, scribbler, why not make a game of the blimp's name? On one day it could be the "Michael Moore" and on the next it could be the "Teddy Kennedy" (furthermore, the Teddy Kennedy should be used for any and all crash scenes).
- Panels with neither action nor dialogue, while being relatively superior to the panels that have actual content, are a continuing problem.
Get a corporate sponsor for these, in which you can supply product placement. You can rake it in, enough so that you can have enough money to quit the cartooning game.
- The vocabulary of Prickly City is limited.
I suggest using the word "rathskeller." Ok, that's less suggestion, more plea for help. Practice compassionate conversatism, you no good ca-ca.
Comments
I love how Stantis won't even take a stand by showing the characters saying what they say today - too cowardly to have Carmen say the punchline slamming the GOP.
Posted by: The Furnace at May 24, 2007 11:21 AM
