If I ever get a rock band (a dream which grows more sad and unlikely as I advance even further into my thirties), I shall name my band Satan’s Sea Monkeys. By the way, this plot development was fairly heavily […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Yet another strip set in Satan’s office. Nothing special: just a bit of academic humour that sprung from my fascination with the fact that students at university seemed to look for any excuse to skip class. The prof was two […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Here’s another glimpse into the office of Satan, the university’s president. This is by far the funniest of all these Satan gags. It’s the little things that make it good: the evil pose of satisfaction, the Cheez Wams, the scurvy. […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It was around the time this strip was running that I met my wife. A mutual friend set us up. “You’d like her,” my friend said. “She’s got freckles, long legs and wears short skirts just like Puck.” I guess […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This one’s the continuation of the Anne of Green Gables Halloween gag from the previous strip. Phoebe shows up dressed as a French maid. I think everyone saw that one coming. Now, it must be said that I consider Phoebe’s […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Here’s another glimpse into the office of Satan, who also happens to be the University’s president. As you can probably tell from looking at the Vice-o-tron 9000, I have a real thing for dated technology. I like all those dials […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Oh Phoebe: how adorably infuriating you are. This (along with the button-fly jeans) is yet another example of the girl’s penchant for all things early 90’s in nature. For those who don’t know (because the reference IS a little dated), […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This one went down in history as the notorious ‘thong one,’ and thus earned a certain level of infamy on campus. For a whole year after this strip ran, the new head editor would always make a point of asking […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This particular strip actually wasn’t published in the Silhouette, but appeared in a small campus humanities magazine. I did it as a favour for my friend, who sat on the board of the mag. Not much to say about it: […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Here’s a riff on Puck and Phoebe. No splainin’ required here, I think. “Aroint thee,” by the way, is a Shakespearean version of ‘go away’ that I swiped from Macbeth. “‘Aroint thee, witch!’ the rump-fed runion cried.” Man, what a […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
