Holy crap, I made it to fifty comics!  And I’m not dead, yet!  If I was, this would be a zombie comic, and probably a lot more popular.  So, as a bit of fan-service, I figured I’d give my audience what they want!  Which is me being beat up on.  Wait… is this kind of like Jackass?  You just love seeing me in pain?  Bunch of sickos!

Seriously, though, thanks for all the likes, comments and support over the past twenty-five weeks.  I hope I’ve given plenty of laughs at my expense.  That’s what I’m here for, after all.  😉  Now, then, I’m going to go rub some ointment on my bruises…

You can’t really see it behind the repeated backhands, but my shirt says “Evil keeps me young.”  If that’s true, then at least I know I’ll never get old.  Probably because Stacy will kill me long before I have the chance.  ;P  Her shirt, btw, is espousing Faery Wisdom, which may very well include “Feel free to beat your smart-ass spouse senseless; it’ll be a short trip.”  At least Kia dressed up nice for the occasion, showing off her tiny little blue jeans, frilly socks, headband and a onesy that has a picture of a cat and says “Purrfect,” which she is.