Now that we have that taken care of, let's move on to other matters. Recently, I've been going through my computer deciding what files should stay and which should go, and I've come across a bunch of random junk which was apparently intended for use on this blog but which I never got around to actually posting. Some of these are incomplete. Some are just arbitrary. In many cases, I've forgotten whatever it was I was going to do with these. But before they're consigned to the ignominious fate of the Recycle Bin, I thought I'd give them one more shot at glory.
Isn't that sweet? Zomby has found his mother. In the previous cartoon, I revealed that Zomby's last name was Zombowsky, so I guess we should have figured his mother was... Polish. Get it? Ah, I think this occasion calls for a song. Hit it, Paul.
And now here's a haunting, unknowable cityscape courtesy of the original Ziggy: