Broken dreams, and arms.
“I can play a game a week” I thought to myself as the weekend began. Unknown to him at the time, said the narrator, only extra complicated work, and hanging out with the kids at the urgent care parking lot we in his future.
I’m done for today, today we take one down and pass it around, 323 games to go!
10/28/20 edit
I have flat out no time to do any comics until my wifes arm is healed. I can not to two jobs, handle the kids, and draw these. I’ll be back in a bit.