So, as you no doubt have noticed, we’re on a bit of a break here while James continues the process of taking all his crap and moving it from Old House to New House via Parents’ House. Still, since I made a promise to a lady, I scribbled a special “farewell, Angel” strip to fling up on this day, the day of the final Angel. Sure, a lesser man would have let his staggering lack of artistic ability dissuade him from his task, but not me. I’m crazy like that.

Anyway, just know that…

A) James’ move is almost one-third completed, which means that

B) The intermission will end in a couple of weeks, at which time

C) I will resume just writing scripts and will never, EVER try and draw a strip again.

I promise.

Grrr, arrrgh.