Opening up the courts...

Hello dear reader,

My old and deer friend Greg is missing in action! I haven't heard from him for at least a couple days... possibly more! The last he said to me about the comics tennis was "...uh... I dunno... we'll see...sometingsomethingsomething... what... five bucks?—i'm gonna f--" It seems he is still "down for the count" as they say in Hollywood lingo.

So, Mr. Wagon suggested that we open up the game of Comics Tennis to anyone out there in inter-web land. Email a comic serve to comicstennis / gmail / com

We try to keep each drawing for a serve under an hour, (though I have been breaking that rule frequently of late to play with a new tablet).

Oct 26: the first lesson

oct 25: enter the badass

Oct 24: Small butterfly, big problems

Oct 24: something else

Not actually a serve, but got this sweet piece of spam and made it into a little 1 hr comic.

Oct 23: A glorious return

fuck me!

Oct 22: It turns out they are brothers...

Oct 21: A high rise and an analyze

Go Greg go!

Hello dear readers,

Greg, my partner in crime, has recovered from his sickness... and has a "GOOD IDEA" for the next strip... but he is having problems starting it. Surely if he were to read this post with at least TWO comments cheering him on... he might be able to pull the strip together.

GO GREG GO! FIGHT THE POWER MEIN!

October 16, "A difficult battle"

Splat 2. "not again"

Splat 1. "Bronchitised!"

Sick Leave!

Hey to our two readers (Brigid, and, er, uh... joeyjoejoeshabadoo),

Greg is currently away on sick leaf. He has a sore throat...

So Colin will fill in for him. (Playing tennis by your self is for LOSERS).

I guess this will be the start of a new something...

Serve 22 by Colin: A new house!

Serve 21 by Greg: The best laid plans of birds