And now, the Wigu comic book.

I used to read Wigu a lot until that SOB Jeff Rowland decided that people like me weren’t buying enough of his t-shirts to keep him and his roommate awash in Cheetos. So, after quitting comic books cold-turkey about twenty years ago, I had to buy my first comic book in years. Unfortunately, it doesn’t feel the same as obsessively clicking on his web site every morning, and so it’s not as much fun for me. I’ll have to get over it, but I miss my daily Wigu fix.

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