This comic is posted just about in time for the current Silly Season, but its origins go far back. I may one day have to tell about my experience as a local, county, and state delegate during the 2004 insanity. Let’s just say that, yes, Stalin was all too right.

It feels like something of a cliché to say that, ten days ago, “I fell, and I can’t get up.” My left tibia/fibia suffered major, compound breaks at the distal end, and he doctors seem afraid to tell me how badly the ankle itself got screwed up. I’m now in a rehab center for I-don’t-know-how-long. I’ll do my best to keep this strip going. The brain is still working, at least as much as it ever did. (I’ll wait for the sniggering to stop…)

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