"The fridge with wings."
After feeling kinda whoozy post-blood donation so that some very curious doctors could play guinea pig on Fang (AKA "Nick"), I decided to sit down, drink some OJ, and draw some sketches of what our little showdown with the new breed of Erasers was like.
Here's the first one:

Here's my idea for a billboard ad for these guys: "Erasers, Version 6.5: Really Freakin' Dumb."
And, as if this couldn't get any more confusing, Ari is ALIVE? As in not-dead?
WHAT IS GOING ON?!
Whoozy again. More to come...
-Max
P.S. If anyone asks, our "parents" were "missionaries." Smile, nod, and play along.




