Okay, so, since the last Journal comic, I went on a whirlwind tour of Kansas family and friends (all increasingly distant from undead cattle) culminating in a cross-country train ride back to Tennessee. I’ve resettled in Cookeville, and am staying with my folks while I sort out a source of income sufficient to supporting myself and my herd of kittens. My parents are modern day Demedici’s, graciously allowing me the room and board, and especially basement studio space, which is allows me to continue the pursuit of my comic dreams. These dreams, however, are hard to translate into rent money, which I require if I am to ever again cook in the nude (fun!) To this end, I have become a Professional hobo/roustabout, seeking part time employment from any and all who will have me. And so, Let’s join our hero...