It’s annoying when the boy who cries wolf is right, isn’t it.
I remember various kinds of floatation devices from my childhood, and often they had this danger.
Sometimes I’m torn between the two viewpoints.
I think my childhood was littered with these types of “object lessons” in understanding physics.
I’ve always equated fireworks with war, not sure why. Writing this strip was a fun twist on that thought for me.
Which is why, of course, that motivation is so important.
Then, of course, what I’ve also learned, for some people: so is the rampage.
As a child (and as an adult) I sometimes find it a better idea to ask AFTER the fact, it avoids people having to say no.
I may have tried too hard to make this one work. Ha! Still cracks me up. :)
It’s a satisfying feeling to be the most hard-core last-standing of a group. But you also need to like solitude.
The few times I HAVE tried to enjoy sunbathing, I recall clouds being a real bummer.
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