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If I’d gone any farther out of my way for this punchline I’d have gotten stranded somewhere in the Delta Quadrant. Like, I feel like I should apologize. I mean, I’m not going to, but. Yes. Peter Piper puked ‘pon a pack of punny ploppers, etc. I basically said that final line to myself two […]
I considered going even farther with this but I figured that was probably enough to make the joke work. I always kind of wanted that bartering thing to go on at greater, sillier length. And I just didn’t have anything particularly funny to do with the actual resolution of the show, so, hey, let’s go […]
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Those gosh-darned Ventrusian armadas, man. But, yes, this was the other thing I was thinking while watching If Wishes Were Horses. And, I mean, the episode goes there in the softball way Star Trek goes places, by playing ultimately with the idea that the existential threat to the station in the third act is in […]
I have no idea where this is going, but posting something is better than posting nothing and I’ve been cratering harder than Wile E. Coyote the last few days trying to write the stuff I thought I was actually gonna write for the strip. So we’ll see what happens.
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Guys, I’ll be honest, these last few strips have fuckall to do with DS9 or their game or really as far as I can tell anything that we’ll ever revisit down the road, but I’m still enjoying the hell out of ’em.
This may be the most Star Trek story arc I’ve ever written here. (For those catching up, it started a few strips ago with Reg Barclay wearing his anxieties on his sleeve.) Because, look: it’s a perfectly logical explanation. I mean, sure, it’s also a stupid explanation; it doesn’t hold up to the least scrutiny […]