Creating a daily comic strip is not boring like the graveyard shift at a 7-11 in a ghost town. It's not as dangerous as operating as a double-agent for SD-6. And it doesn't require nearly the patience needed to manage a room filled with twenty-two sleep deprived kindergartners. But it has its share of annoyances. The last few days have left me a bit under the weather. (Another by-product associated with being married to a Kindergarten teacher who deals with kids that don't fully grasp the social faux pas of coughing directly in one's face.) …
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