26 - George the Dragon: Williiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Loud_G on Oct. 28, 2007

Alas, poor Willie! I knew him, George: a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy: he hath borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rims at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen?…

Thus ends the Umbrella Man. Weep oh ye mountains, break forth in tears all ye deserts.

Sorry, for the delay in today's comic. I meant to do it on Friday, I really did. But I spent all day halloween shopping as my wife had to work. Enjoy the Death of an Umbrella-Man.

George had better get off that beach and get changed for Halloween! It's almost time!