My man Todd Harlan, who has worked with me at the comic book store (excepting when I was not working at the comic book store)for about five years, is quitting this week. Todd and I have shared an office for the last year, and in honor of his impending last day (Friday), I have adapted one of the MANY MANY conversations we have had about flatulence into comic form.

Why is Todd so FASCINATED with farting? Good question–I would never stoop to discussion of so base a topic, but in this case I have lowered my usually Olympic-class standards a little in honor of my buddy’s departure. Not to mention my subsequent increase in workload. Jerk.