Comic Transcripts

[[Three women; the woman on the left wears a black hood trimmed with fur and carries a basket on her back; the woman in the center carries a basket on her back; the woman on the right seems to be Marsha]]

Left: Ladies, have you heard? Bifton’s out! He’s thrown the yoke and drawn a dusty soda!
Center: Dunk me a drumstick! Are you crowing for dawn, or is this the straight bacon?
Right: Who is Bifton?

Left: I got it in from Alistano down at the dog creamery. Bifton got pinked by Jornavenich!
Center: Well, it’s about time! Good riddance to bad radishes!
Right: I don’t… I don’t know what any of this is
Right: Are you talking about real radishes and an actual dog creamery or is this all some kind of weird folksy idiom?

Left: Bifton’s gonna be ridin’ the upside-down turnip truck all the way to Tuscaloosa, that’s for sure.
Center: Dial HIM a pickle and call him a date.
Right: Ooh! The sudden electricity in the air suggests to me that your strange vegetable-based euphemisms have taken a turn for the vulgar!

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[[Three women; the woman on the left wears a black hood trimmed with fur and carries a basket on her back; the woman in the center carries a basket on her back; the woman on the right seems to be Marsha]]

Left: Ladies, have you heard? Bifton’s out! He’s thrown the yoke and drawn a dusty soda!
Center: Dunk me a drumstick! Are you crowing for dawn, or is this the straight bacon?
Right: Who is Bifton?

Left: I got it in from Alistano down at the dog creamery. Bifton got pinked by Jornavenich!
Center: Well, it’s about time! Good riddance to bad radishes!
Right: I don’t… I don’t know what any of this is
Right: Are you talking about real radishes and an actual dog creamery or is this all some kind of weird folksy idiom?

Left: Bifton’s gonna be ridin’ the upside-down turnip truck all the way to Tuscaloosa, that’s for sure.
Center: Dial HIM a pickle and call him a date.
Right: Ooh! The sudden electricity in the air suggests to me that your strange vegetable-based euphemisms have taken a turn for the vulgar!

{{header: flip a biscuit at WONDERMARK.COM}}
{{alttext: Before I was just confused — but now I’m titillated and confused!}}

#748; In which Marsha is lost transcribed by in

[[Three women; the woman on the left wears a black hood trimmed with fur and carries a basket on her back; the woman in the center carries a basket on her back; the woman on the right seems to be Marsha]]

Left: Ladies, have you heard? Bifton's out! He's thrown the yoke and drawn a dusty soda!
Center: Dunk me a drumstick! Are you crowing for dawn, or is this the straight bacon?
Right: Who is Bifton?

Left: I got it in from Alistano down at the dog creamery. Bifton got pinked by Jornavenich!
Center: Well, it's about time! Good riddance to bad radishes!
Right: I don't... I don't know what any of this is
Right: Are you talking about real radishes and an actual dog creamery or is this all some kind of weird folksy idiom?

Left: Bifton's gonna be ridin' the upside-down turnip truck all the way to Tuscaloosa, that's for sure.
Center: Dial HIM a pickle and call him a date.
Right: Ooh! The sudden electricity in the air suggests to me that your strange vegetable-based euphemisms have taken a turn for the vulgar!

{{header: flip a biscuit at WONDERMARK.COM}}
{{alttext: Before I was just confused -- but now I'm titillated and confused!}}

Before I was just confused -- but now I'm titillated AND confused!

My newest game: Noodle Battle! At PAX!

The past few weeks have been a frenzy of assembling the very laborious, very bespoke first print run of NOODLE BATTLE, the puzzle game I am releasing this weekend at PAX West in Seattle!

PAX has an event called the PNW Tabletop Game Market (Saturday night ONLY), which is a curated selection of short-run games from local designers. As I’ve mentioned in this space before, I applied for a space in this fall’s event mainly as a way to force myself to finish a new game. And here it is!

The drawings are all by Jason Poland, good pal and cartoonist of My Dad Is Dracula. Jason played an early version of this game at Alaska Robotics Comics Camp this spring, and really liked it!

So I said, “Do you want to help me make it?” And so he has! It was his idea to make all the characters fun little animals, and I think it adds a ton of charm.

Because this edition is limited-run, it has been incredibly labor-intensive to make! The boxes and cards were made by a game factory in the usual fashion, but separately. The blank tiles were made by a woodworker dude out of Connecticut. For each game, we have had to:

  • Cut a piece of plastic and install the box window
  • Paint all the tiles, hundreds at a time
  • Apply a sticker to both sides of every tile
  • Apply stickers to the box (we couldn’t get the box back printed in time, so the whole back side of the box is a sticker too)
  • Apply the “Nutrition Facts” sticker, which was a late suggestion by my kid that I just had to run with
  • Fold up the rule sheet (they come from the printer as big strips of paper)
  • Put all the components into the box and seal it all up

I knew it would be a lot of work and would require some inefficient, expensive compromises AND I WAS RIGHT. But the final product is turning out great, which is the important thing!!

I will have 50 copies with me (if all goes well) at PAX, and then between now and the holidays we will be putting together additional copies to round out this first edition.

I will announce additional copies on Patreon first, once they are available online!! And here too, naturally, before long.

You can also sign up here if you’d like me to email you once the game is available online!


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