Get thee to the front of the house!
For the life of this Blog I’ve been in the background, and truly it’s been quite comfortable(he chuckles and wipes the beads of sweat from his partner Shah’s forehead). With all due respect to the front of the house(Blog/FB/networking), and it does command quite a bit of it! I’ve been foraging in the back of the house, in the kitchen as they say, carving out what has become this little comic that could; and hopefully without plagiarizing the little engine, because it also could.
Enough with the cute-sies and such. We (the Shah and I) can safely say that impulse power has been breached, it’s taken three long years and slowly, eventually, we insist on achieving a warp factor of 1 with the WEB COMIC. Next will be the construction, nay! The inception of the website thanks to our associate Sexy Jesus, master craftsman and virtual doctor. [ Shah’s Note: The name of the person making the website for us actually mean’s ‘Jesus’, so don’t set your offense-o-meter to high. ] This is an opportunity for us to stop carrying and give birth to Qwixotic, like Zeus giving birth from his cranium. Except we are not Gods, not cool like that. Also we confuse the mythological names like Hermes/Mercury, Poseiden/Neptune, Ares/Mars, Hades/Pluto and it just get’s sloppy and so on…
Somewhere amidst all the placentas and other birth sacs, sectioned off between thunderbolt and lightning and Zeus’s verbal labor pains, you will find the Shah and me… no wait, go back a bit, you missed us. A little to the left, ya, right there, there we are. I know, I know, you can barely see us. That’s because we’ve just suppressed the man behind the curtain who told us not to pay attention to him, waiting to stretch our limbs and grow, itching to create something worth your time.