#244 – Beach House
The place even had one of those telephones…with a cord. Gah! What is this, the early 1990s?
Anyways, one year ago I decided to draw a comic about my exciting (meaning not exciting) life. Weird. Is this what it’s like to be a father? Not that I birthed this baby of mine or anything…
In lieu of singing happy birthday, feel free to send me cupcakes all day long.