Zoidland!

So, sorry once again, for the tardiness of the new comic. Was dealing with some writer’s block, there, but the Eponymous Neaner helped me barrage my way through that wall, like one of the Confederate soldiers on Pickett’s Charge! Wait…that didn’t work out too well for them, now, did it? Dang… Well, then, it worked like a good metaphor is supposed to work. There; that did it.

Oh, and she even helped me out on her birthday! If that isn’t love and affection for me, I don’t know what is.