Which work? Keeping those little cards straight, or the battle going on in his own head?
This was LOTS of fun.
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Still kinda proud of the sword line.
Don’t you just want to pinch that angel’s head off?
Udo’s in the same state of constant repressed rage a lot of us are, now. He’s got to throw a rock at SOMEBODY.
Once saw a clip of Hitler speaking. After he raved out a line, he got a huge cheer — then he flourished his glasses and raised his eyebrows like, “Well, they liked that one, let’s try the next.” He put his glasses back on and took a cue from the papers in his hand.
At least in his early days, Hitler was a lot more conscience of what he was doing with a crowd than a lot of people give him credit for. Give the devil his due — he was using a proven bible-beating style that had worked for decades. And he had that thick southern accent. 
This happened. Everybody was going home from work and nobody showed up.
Sound like some other politicians didn’t have their hand on the pulse? And a population that was too busy to pay attention?
Couple of Berliners, here. Kind of like Germany’s New Yorkers.
The Afrika Korps ate a lot of spaghetti. And sardines.
This guy looks suspiciously like that MP that arrested the guys in the second issue…
You know something’s wrong with you have to sneak around in your own house.
All of a sudden my characters started telling me what they’d really been up to. TOOK them this long, the little beasts!
Yes, guys like scented paper, too.
Remember the stags in the forest (for those of you who read issue #25)? Some of that running must have rubbed off.
Ah, where there is civilization, there is waste paper. Or waste shards of clay.
I have fun drawing this camp.
Yes, it’s all freehand. Since when would such a place have a straight line in it? And I can’t draw one either, without a ruler — but I can flip out a long, clean curve.
