Surprising as it may seem, there is only one Cartoonist Day per year. This is it! Read a comic, hug a cartoonist, and enjoy America’s best invention (after peanut butter): the comic strip.
Me? I’ll be slaving away at the drawing table tonight, working hard to ensure that Welcome to Falling Rock National Park is as fresh and zesty as ever tomorrow. Cartooning is the calling of the few and the proud and the geeky. We take our craft seriously. So very seriously. My brow is furrowed as I type this, indicating my extreme level of seriousness.