Like some kind of celestial occurence, the lives of the Elders of Zion have overlapped. Out of the vast number of things we have to get done, this blog rates fairly low on the list. Let's face it, it's webcomics. Nobody gives a fuck about webcomics except the people whose lives would be meaningless without them, like Robert A. Howard.
I'm kidding, Robert A. Howard's existence is utterly meaningless anyway.
In any case, we haven't the time to spare to read bad webcomics and talk about bad webcomics and have people cry about it. So for the next undefined period of time, YWB shall not be updating. The hiatus will end when we start updating again, which could be a week or a month from now.
I'm sure that there are a few of you out there who are moaning about that, either because you want to tell us how much you love us (unlikely) or you've got more "John Faggomon" jokes to bust out as if you're Chuckles P. Laughmeister the Komedy King. Well, tough fucking luck, because you can't. Ha ha ha.
I'm kidding, Robert A. Howard's existence is utterly meaningless anyway.
In any case, we haven't the time to spare to read bad webcomics and talk about bad webcomics and have people cry about it. So for the next undefined period of time, YWB shall not be updating. The hiatus will end when we start updating again, which could be a week or a month from now.
I'm sure that there are a few of you out there who are moaning about that, either because you want to tell us how much you love us (unlikely) or you've got more "John Faggomon" jokes to bust out as if you're Chuckles P. Laughmeister the Komedy King. Well, tough fucking luck, because you can't. Ha ha ha.
