The Lesbians are Coming.

April 2000. This started, as most things do, with a bar fight. I was at our one and only gay bar - and I was never quiet about my comic when I had a few beers in me, accosting people for storylines and declaring it the greatest thing ever - but usually what I got from people was a polite smile because they'd never heard of it. But one night, someone sure did - an angry, angry lesbian who started poking me in the chest and telling me that all I did was make fun of women. We took it out to the alley, but that's another story - the next morning I got up and drew these, figuring what the hell, I wanted to do something with Vanna for a long time. The woman standing next to her should tell you what the problem was - yep, that's how I drew a new lesbian character, seven feet tall with a crew cut. I've come a long way since then.

The second one is a little more pointed than I usually get, and there's not really a joke other than boy, straight men sure are idiots, aren't they? That's one thing that hasn't changed much in the last 14 years.