#notcops

WITH VBERY SELF AWARE BANEPOSTING PUNS THAT CERTAINLY HAVE NOT AGED A BIT

anyway, uh, trivia i guess, this is the literal page i stopped drawing the second time I attempted this comic, which means the subsequent pages are legitimately new fiction (at least with regards to the time I remade the whole thing in 2013). This means that when I picked it up again, i was drafting and inking them at Titmouse Studios a year later (2014)

Meanwhile, in the pacific..

tfw just a regular day at work and two jackasses godhand dragon kick you into another province and a horrifying ghost hogties the spirit of your ancestor hitchhicking your soul who then turns and insults you before disappearing into the aether

i have always struggled to know when and where to use “its” over “it’s” lol

“Thanks to the vigilance of Major Irvine and the energy of Captain Winder, of the N.W. Mounted Police, another attempt to smuggle whiskey has been frustrated by the arrest of three men, who were tried, found guilty and sentenced to pay a fine of five hundred dollars each or be imprisoned for the minor period of six months. They preferred the former. Horses were sacrificed for the arrest, but the M.P.’s are worse than bloodhounds when they scent the track of a smuggler, and they fetch their men every time.”

Makin spectral taffy

JESUS CHRSIT HOW HORRIFYING