Trevor has no desire to get out of the car, and I don't blame him. I'm no fan of the mall either. Obviously, his problems with the mall are a little more seriuous (and hopefully, more comical) than my own.

Also, have you ever just had one of those days where you don't feel like doing anything? Maybe it's after a big project or assignment was due, and you spent months and months working on it, and now that it's done you're just filled with apathy. You want to do something, but you don't want to go anywhere, you don't feel like doing anything?

I have that feeling lately...I feel lazy. I need a nice kick in the bum to get me going again.

Hee hee hee, the hobo. I didn't really know what to do with this character for the longest time. I thought about it and thought about it and was like, "How can I make a homeless guy funny?" Then it hit me...and it will be revealed on the next two pages! :D

I started to enjoy drawing this character a lot, and I've been thinking of ways to get him into the regular pages. He's got a very unique look to him, I think. Like a taller version of one of the Seven Drawfs...only stoned.

In any case, if you see him again down the road, don't be surprised. :P