I began to fear that I had never truly smiled at anyone.
July 18, 2009
Six German shepherds, urinating like mechanically-engaged cow teats into the gravel-bed passenger compartment of a Pontiac Aztek.
July 21, 2009
Ray's willing to give up the mantle to save the loss. He's a big man, Smuckles.
July 23, 2009
In case there are any conspiracy theorists out there, there is permanently zero chance of Williams-Sonoma partnering with Achewood in the furtherance of our new cookbook.
July 27, 2009
Panels 2-7, without dialogue, would create a fun silent film. Perhaps set to a lightweight banjo rag.
