Still not for me. Tried going back from today’s page, tried going forward from the chapter beginning, tried refreshing the 12 July page. Still not seeing a next button.
Renard clearly needs Virginia to arrange a severe thunderstorm for him. Or maybe to make a new version of whatever it was Tony created. Either way works.
I’ve got notebooks in a crowded way
And they’re written by this cosmognothic stray.
Well, I think I’ll say
What can help my power play?
Lamé (lamé, lamé!)
Talkin’ ‘bout lamé (lamé!)
I’ve got so much money, the Feds can’t touch me.
I’ve got a better base than that tiger H. T.
Well, I think I should say
What can help my power play?
Lamé (lamé, lame!)
Talkin’ ‘bout lamé (lamé, ooh!)
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Ooh, yeah!
In a blaze of glory, Tony went out in flame (ooh, hey, hey!)
I’m stuck with turtles, people, and who’s to blame?
I think I’ll say
What can help my power play?
Lamé (lamé, lamé!)
Talkin’ ‘bout lamé (lame!)
I’ve got notebooks in a crowded way, with lamé (lamé!)
(Talkin’ ‘bout lamé, lamé!)
They’re written by a cosmognothic stray, with lamé (lamé, whoah!)
With lamé (lamé, whoah!)
(Talkin’ ‘bout lamé, lamé!)
Talkin’ ‘bout, talkin’ ‘bout lamé (lamé, whoah…)
—from “My Girl,” William “Smokey” Robinson and Ronald White, sung by the Temptations.
Renard, you’re a product of Mad science. “Rational” is one word that will never apply to you.
Just because his creator wasn’t rational doesn’t mean Renard can’t be.
Heads up…the 12 July comic does not at this time have a Next button.
It did for me, and I was here before you were. So I don’t know why it wouldn’t have it for you.
Still not for me. Tried going back from today’s page, tried going forward from the chapter beginning, tried refreshing the 12 July page. Still not seeing a next button.
Some platforms have a hiccup like that for a little while after a new post. It sorts itself out in the end.
The Hot Goblin Brotherhood series will probably be of great help.
Did Dr Lee work for this company at any point?
Could’a been worse. Could’a been gold lame. You gotta be the Temptations or the Four Tops to pull that off.
Nevertheless, I’ve been told it can (and, in many cases, will) turn your brain around
“Do it in the middle of a severe thunderstorm while carrying cables with alligator clips at the ends, like Tony!”
This is the answer to so many things…!
It’s at that point you would have to wonder if the turtles have their own agenda.
That’s SOP for many things related to Mad science.
Renard clearly needs Virginia to arrange a severe thunderstorm for him. Or maybe to make a new version of whatever it was Tony created. Either way works.
This.^
… while shouting “all gods are bastards!”
Notice the spelling: “Compsognothics.” Compositions about Cosmognothics?
It’s Greek for “pursuing elegant knowledge.”
Actually, it’s “Compsognostics”.
For the socially challenged in the room: Is that turtle flirting?
Seems like maybe he was in love with Tony (a bit oedipal, if you ask me), and maybe he’s trying to get Renard to act as a surrogate.
I’ve got notebooks in a crowded way
And they’re written by this cosmognothic stray.
Well, I think I’ll say
What can help my power play?
Lamé (lamé, lamé!)
Talkin’ ‘bout lamé (lamé!)
I’ve got so much money, the Feds can’t touch me.
I’ve got a better base than that tiger H. T.
Well, I think I should say
What can help my power play?
Lamé (lamé, lame!)
Talkin’ ‘bout lamé (lamé, ooh!)
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Ooh, yeah!
In a blaze of glory, Tony went out in flame (ooh, hey, hey!)
I’m stuck with turtles, people, and who’s to blame?
I think I’ll say
What can help my power play?
Lamé (lamé, lamé!)
Talkin’ ‘bout lamé (lame!)
I’ve got notebooks in a crowded way, with lamé (lamé!)
(Talkin’ ‘bout lamé, lamé!)
They’re written by a cosmognothic stray, with lamé (lamé, whoah!)
With lamé (lamé, whoah!)
(Talkin’ ‘bout lamé, lamé!)
Talkin’ ‘bout, talkin’ ‘bout lamé (lamé, whoah…)
—from “My Girl,” William “Smokey” Robinson and Ronald White, sung by the Temptations.
There be your problem Ren: you are too rational to decipher Mad science
This seems probable.