A comic about life, love, death, and onomatopoeia, in about three colors.
Jeepers! Socks! My feet were getting cold. Adult birthdays are so muchbetter than kid birthdays.

Happy Day


Getting old is great.

Being an adult is great.

As a kid, I suspected the best thing about being an adult would be cheaper car insurance and the right to drink whiskey while taking a bath.

But there’s so much more!

Chief among the perks are practical birthday presents. Every year I receive a shipment of socks from my mom, and just in the nick of time. White socks, dress socks, knee-highs, argyles.

Life is beautiful.

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