Some might suggest this comic plays directly into the hands of my enemies. And they’d be right, if my enemies were clever enough to somehow get me and a giant squid in the same room.
I don’t have any particularly practical fears. I’m not afraid of heights or criminals or poisonous spiders or war or poverty or failure. While I’m afraid of big fish, I am not afraid of sharks. While I’m afraid of giant amphibians, I’m not afraid of crocodilians. I am, however, afraid of giant echinoderms and cnidarians, though I didn’t have enough space to include them in the strip.
Lucky for me, I don’t come into contact with many gigantic sea creatures in Las Vegas.