Zen gets a shot.

There was a feminist bookstore off campus at Univ of Arizona that was very intimidating. Older me wouldn't think a thing about it, but at the time I was afraid to go in - and it really did have an amazing array of supportive books, and this one very weird Xena corner. I ended up drawing a series of strips for them when the daughter of the Provost, after being "forced" to go in there to buy a book for class, tried to get the Women's Studies program shut down. 1998.

In the second one, I thought I'd give Zen a strip to himself, and as Tad was getting some, why not him. But then I realized that Zen is far too cool and aloof to ever have a partner. Yet.

Man, everybody is so bulgy. They all look like they have perpetual bee stings.