Nothing to see here. Move along.
A comic announcing there's no comic? Keep it handy in case you ever need to fry a killer robot's brain. Tune in next week, when we travel back in time and kill our grandfathers.
I've loved metafiction since my mother first read me The Monster at the end of this Book. And, really, what's not to love about a children's story where a clearly traumatized Grover spends the entire book begging you to stop torturing him?
In other news, I can't decide if the brown thing around Jamie's neck is the top of his hoodie or the bottom of some kind of super-mullet.
-Graham
P.S. Nearly two years later, I still haven't shown Adrianna Star Wars. Now I wonder what I've been missing:
