It’s really a shame no one cared enough to wrench it out of Bolle and Shulocks rot-inducing hands before they were allowed to run it into the ground. I’ve been begging someone like the new (well, not that new anymore) Dick Tracy team, or FOR GOD’S SAKE, THE new Dick Tracy team, to take the strip over, but my halfhearted wish was not granted. For me there’s still a world full of comics to mock and praise as the whim takes me (and time allows, alas).
What will our charming, hilarious, and intrepid trio at Lovely Ladies of Apartment 3G do with their stinging wit now? Good thing there’s a presidential election coming up; we can all switch gears while we grieve for LuAnn, Tommi, and of course, the magnificent Margo-a-go-go.
Until then, I suppose there’s just:
Shock or Disbelief (Really? Fucking really?)
Denial (Nah, heh, pull the other one, y’bastards.)
Bargaining (There are literally thousands and thousands of comics writers and artists who would literally kick ass on A3G. C’mon, Syndy, give’em a shot. What have you got to lose? Nothing really, and it will make literally dozens of people, and some comics bloggers, really happy.)
Guilt (I… I could have been nicer… maybe.)
Depression (Without Margo, Tommi and LuAnn, especially LuAnn, what’s the point of this blog? And, no, I have NEVER asked myself that before, thank you very much.)
Acceptance and Hope (Oh well, fuck, there’s always Mary Worth or something.)
I think I’ll just skip to forgetting all about it. Where is E Kubler-Ross when you really need her? Dead? Oh well.
And then, of course, there’s always the money thing.
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