This is another of the proto-Cul de Sacs from 8 or 9 years ago, back when I could still use a cartoon to make a coherent point. That skill didn't last long, but fortunately comic strips don't need a point. A couple of balloons, maybe an onomatopoeia, a laff, then off you go.
Watch me recycle that lycanthropy joke when I think nobody's looking.
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I love these guys. If this was olden Sunday comics way-back times -- at time when CdS would be on a full page of the funnies -- I could see "Toddler's Roundtable" as the topper comic strip to CdS. Those days are gone, yes. But one can dream ... and wistfully chew some Play-Doh.
Couldn't this blog post be considered the recycling of your lycanthropy joke?
P.S. Just got a note from Amazon today. My book shipped!!
Very, very, very funny.
Don't let it go to your head.
-M
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