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6 thoughts on “541 – Graverobbers

  1. “Oh, *that* kind of grave robbing? Lead on, Chuck!” 😈

  2. Dr. Norman (not a real doctor)

    What? I say “What”?

  3. Heh, this is going to be fun. Tradition says you need to drink at least one bottle of MD 20/20 before going to the graveyard.

  4. At first I was thinking of something like a potato battery … nope!

  5. If you take a dead “D” cell battery, take out the carbon rod from the center, cut a strip of galvanized sheet metal about an inch (2.7 centimeters), take a small jar for canning, suspend the rod in the center and the strip on the side, pour in drain cleaner, you’ll get 1.2 to 1.4 volts DC. 10 of those connected to an inverter will give you 120 VAC at 0.5 amps. Do NOT keep them in the same area you live in however, the fumes will burn your lungs. Just something I learned in chem class in high school. You’d have to top-up the jars every few days, however. Any type of acid will work, even salt water. I think the teacher was a survivalist…

  6. Scheffler, Hovland and Conners Share the Lead at P.G.A. Championship
    Jordan Spieth, who needs a victory at Oak Hill to complete the career Grand Slam, and Justin Thomas, who won last year’s tournament, just made the cut at five over.

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541 – Graverobbers

WonderCon 2025 is coming soon, so the next comic is planned for April 9th.

In the meantime, relevant previousness for this week's page:

https://www.zombieranchcomic.com/comic/223-surrounded-by-film-end-of-episode-9/

 

https://www.zombieranchcomic.com/comic/483-solar-systems/

Out with the old, in with the pneu…

Ha, so, that sickness I’d been struggling with? Turns out I had a bona fide case of pneumonia! I don’t think it was pneumonia for the entire run but after feeling somehow worse last week at around the time Dawn said I should be finally getting better, I took myself to the doctor and found out I was running a nearly 102 degree fever with some unwelcome tenants in my lungs. Yuck. Thankfully it seems to be the kind of pneumonia that antibiotics can still nuke in relatively short order, so here we are finally back on track with the comic. Finally. It’s probably silly to think of losing momentum when this comic is on a weekly schedule, but man I felt bad begging off two weeks ago. I mean I felt bad at the times I felt good enough to feel bad, if that makes any sense. Here we were just getting to some action again after a lot of talky talk and boom, mini-hiatus. But shit, pneumonia? That still kills folks. That’ll really put things in perspective and make you glad you didn’t push any harder than you did — and here I had foolishly returned myself to my day job after WonderCon. Hopefully I didn’t infect the whole office with the coughing fits I was having. So enough of that and let’s all hope I don’t have to make any more sick blogs this year. I’m sure we’re all sick of ’em by now.