Those of you who know me know that I hate Christmas and all related things. This isn’t because it’s an overly commercial festival, nor is it because it’s a bastardisation of a religious festival. I just hate the importance of it, and by that I mean I don’t get it. We in Britain have around 7 bank holidays a year. What makes this one special to the athiests that make up the bulk of the UK population?

Odd.

But yes. This is a shorter strip than was intended, but I think as a Christmas message it works, and as a storyline link in it works, so it ticks all boxes. If you were wondering, they’re all at Bernard’s house for Christmas Eve.

Which is today. Tomorrow is Christmas Day. I intend to spend it doing fuck all, and doing it happily. Until Thursday…

Stumble it!

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