A storefront. The windows are full of all kinds of fans — standing fans, desk fans, ceiling fans, etc. The name of the store is ONLY FANS. The proprietor says to a passerby: “I’ve been here three decades. Good, steady business. Nice people. Then a couple of years ago the customers started to change…”
I feel like this must’ve really happened to somebody.
Crime just doesn’t pay:
I like this page because it reminds me of one of my favorite Simpsons jokes, when Krusty toasts his camp counselors with the words: “Gentlemen, to evil!”
These guys are all so happy, but then the Green Mask shows up and ruins everything.
Come back next week and I will try. I promise. Draw the comics. You can buy my books if you get bored.