#cleanup_crew

Luigi: Took you long enough! Toad: Oh, sure, blame the short guy! Mario: Let’s-a Go!

Author's Note: It is with heavy heart that I must inform you all that my hard drive went kaput earlier this week and that my ability to produce Cleanup Crew will be severely limited in the coming time. And if that telltale clicking noise it makes means anything, it probably means damage I can't afford to have professionals repair. Luckily not everything is lost. I have a few outlines of yet to come arcs still preserved and might be able to set ship back up before the week is out. But that's the optimistic interpretation. Maybe I'll have to go on hiatus for a time (I hope not, but no promises). If I do have to go on hiatus, I want to thank all of you who supported the comic for the past year. It's always encouraging to know people enjoyed my work enough to come back for more. So Thank You, one and all.

Toad: I sense satisfaction to be imminent.

Toad: Whoa, sorry, dozed off for a second. …Er, wait, was drowning part of my script? (Author’s Note: Whoo! One year anniversary!)

Toad: Really dark in here. Hello? HELLOOOOH? (Author's Note: Sorry I forgot to share last week's graphic).

Toad: You know, this is somehow both infinitely better and worse than if you had been one of those door-to-door salesmen.

Toad: Doomsday? Yeah, I got this.

Toad: Are paint monsters even really alive? Or are they just animated?