Posted: Tuesday September 19th, 2006
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I'm not sure how exactly it happened, but the movers are coming to move all the big/heavy stuff today, my 32nd birthday. What the hell kind of slack ass present is that?
Anywho, I figured a move plus a birthday would be enough to convince Iggy not to get mad at me over filling in. But then I realized, in forgiving me he'd probably volunteer to help. And that meant finding someone else to fill in. So, say hello to Charlie, Iggy's oldest son.
So yeah... like... Poopy and junk.
I hope to have my desk back in order for tomorrow's strip; but, there are no garauntees. I apologize is advance if there's no strip Thursday.
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