I had a script written when I started drawing this. This has nothing to do with that script.

Spring break was a glorious thing. We drove up north and ate ice cream until I cried. Eight flavors down, thirty-three to go. Licorice is a flavor? Make that thirty-two.

-Tyrus Peace

I spent comic drawin' time celebratin' the results of a programming competition because I'm awesome like that, which means bad things for the punctuality of this comic. I hope to have one in your hands by Monday.
[edit: let's make that Tuesday and maybe I can draw something that doesn't look like I only spent two hours on it.]

-Tyrus Peace