the continuing saga of Sandy, Bill, Nightpumper and the rest.

Friday, September 18, 2009

strip 71 panel 4

As we progress on this distorted version of a peregrination we realize that it is so distorted it's possible that it has now attained prevertedness!!  How does this happen?  I long for days gone by when Nightpumper was in the setting that he is supposed to be in.  It's almost like a bad acid trip the way it appears right now.  Can Pumpy ever get back to where he belongs?...or will he go even farther into a other worldly abyss of solipsism?

3 comments:

Marty said...

Hi Eric,
Holy Mary Mother of God ... first he's pounded by hail the size of basketballs, now he's being stalked by a hideous, fork-tongued beastie. What next, a double-date with Sarah and Todd Palin ...?!?
Best,
Marty

Boomer said...

Wow, what stream of consciousness is this? The River Styx?

Can't wait to see where NightPumper washes up next!

einbildungskraft said...

yikes!
(had to laugh tho too!!)
great beastie dude