This is one of the first comics where I felt a public apology was necessary. See, Eric and I think dead people are hilarious and the Raymond corpse was a plethora of comedic value for us. I was asked to write a comic, and this just so happened to have been a situation that was part of my night before. Except I was alive, and there were three bitches behind me on the escalator telling me to go faster. If you really can't see why that's ridiculous, I can't explain it much better. You're just an idiot. I retract my apology.
Escalator
