Back in November, during this strip’s gripping “Centerville Sentinel Shareholders’ Meeting” arc (which of course was a self-serving paean to the moribund newspaper medium), I commented:
Are we supposed to believe that this threadbare, crowd-funded, small-town fishwrap actually pays a syndicate to run daily comic strips? Perhaps Batton Thomas, Creator of the Nationally Syndicated Comic Strip “Three O’Clock High,” lets them print old cartoons gratis if he’s allowed to work out on someone’s treadmill each day.
Imagine my surprise that I apparently turned out to be right.
Back in November, during this strip’s gripping “Centerville Sentinel Shareholders’ Meeting” arc (which of course was a self-serving paean to the moribund newspaper medium), I commented:
Are we supposed to believe that this threadbare, crowd-funded, small-town fishwrap actually pays a syndicate to run daily comic strips? Perhaps Batton Thomas, Creator of the Nationally Syndicated Comic Strip “Three O’Clock High,” lets them print old cartoons gratis if he’s allowed to work out on someone’s treadmill each day.
Imagine my surprise that I apparently turned out to be right.