Here it is! The End of the Week Sketch Dump. Thanks for sticking with us through these tough times, everyone. Our homp-jompies wouldn’t be nearly as shibbing without you.
First on the sketchpile—women play sports. It’s true! No reference material was used in the making of this image, so who knows what she’s up to. Therefore, by default: Murderball. (I’d say Calvinball, but, you know … no mask.)
Some less finished sketches, next. I don’t know whether I’ll finish the first two, but the third is simply a brief appraisal of Road Runner’s internet service.
And finally, three ladies who look very similar to one another. I certainly wouldn’t say that I was stuck in a rut—stuck in a rut—stuck in a rut—
*Bonk* Ow! Er, yes, well. I suppose I would.
Whew. Hopefully, all this makes up in some small way for a raw shoulder and a week without story. I and my stalwart spaniel Greg will return in full force next week. Oh yes: prepare!
Murderball? But…Calvinball is better by far! It’s never the same! It’s always bizarre!
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You don’t need a team or a referee. You know that it’s great, ’cause it’s named after [Calvin]!
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