So of course, if you thought West Palm was bad, I've fallen off the face of the earth into Sebring, Florida. Seriously folks, this place is where people AND culture go to die. Best part? The ONLY WiFi network I could find to update my site got the best reception next to a dumpster. Of course, @ 12:15 AM, there's bound to be a family of Raccoons occupying it. As lame as this comic is, I HAD TO FIGHT OFF WILD RACCOONS TO BRING IT TO YOU. Typing with one hand, waving a stick with the other.
