So if you gotta use the bathroom, just drop trou and pee out the window, guys.

I just upgraded from Flash/Photoshop CS3 to CS5, and I felt the same way I do whenever I make a big upgrade in my drawing/coloring tools…it feels a bit cumbersome and it’s not immediately apparent that it’s even worth upgrading, but I’m sure I’ll get used to it and grow to like it. Actually, I loved CS3 so much, I didn’t even bother upgrading to CS4, but I knew that if I didn’t upgrade to CS5, I was soon going to be yelling at kids to get the hell off my lawn.

And so this storyline concludes. Guitaron lives on, but forever altered. I’d say that’s the closest The Paul has ever come to really getting a mark in the win column, as his efforts actually destroyed the original Guitaron, though I’m sure he never thought he’d wind up not only with a blast of Metal explosion in his face, but a significantly lighter wallet, as well.

All right, so it wasn’t really over with that last comic. Now it is. I promise.

The script to this one pretty much just wrote itself as I drew. Along the way, I discovered that I cannot type the word “morphine” without first typing the word “morphone.”