Dada, by Craig J. Clark -- Week Where Were You in Eighty-Two? Me, I Was Seeing "Annie" Instead of "Tron."

Dada, by Craig J. Clark -- Week Eighty-Two

Comic for 25 August 2003

25 August 2003

Comic for 26 August 2003

26 August 2003

Comic for 27 August 2003

27 August 2003

Comic for 28 August 2003

28 August 2003

Comic for 29 August 2003

29 August 2003

The Beginning The Immediate Past The Past The Immediate Future The Present

Dispatches from the Cherry Vanilla Experience:

25 August 2003 - Quote of the Week: "I'm a reasonable man, get off my case / Get off my case, get off my case." --Radiohead, "Packt Like Sardines in a Crushd Tin Box," I forget which album
P.S. - I have been apprised of the schedule for the con and have found that this year's Cherry Hill Experiment will not, in fact, be showing any sequels. Seems I was working with old information. (And looks like Jeepers Creepers 2 will have to carry the burden of bad sequeldom this weekend.)

26 August 2003 - A reminder: the Mr. Show Season Three DVD is out today. Its sales will be surely dwarfed by those of a certain Oscar-nominated fantasy epic, but if you aren't already, you owe it to yourself to get acquainted with the genius that is Mayostard and Mustardayonnaise (and their time-saving union, Mustmayostardonnaise). And who could ever forget the classic Driver's Ed. film, "Driven to Distraction"? Not me, man.

27 August 2003 - Oh. Ah. Watched the first two episodes of the third season last night and discovered, to my chagrin, that the classic Driver's Ed. film is, in fact, "Driven to Destruction." Tells you how long it's been since I've been acquainted with the genius that is...well, you know.

28 August 2003 - Tonight it begins.

29 August 2003 - And last night it began, which is why I'm doing this update at 3:57 a.m. (for those of you keeping score). We had a better Thursday-night crowd than I was expecting, which was a pleasant surprise. I also had to avert a minor disaster, which was more than a little nerve-wracking, but only because I made it so. I would go into detail, but I have to get up in seven hours to go to my day job. (I am going to be so dead come Sunday morning.)