Urlaubsvertretung Rabentante

Während wir uns auf dem internationalen Comic-Salon in Erlangen vergnügten
übernahm unsere gute Freundin, liebevolle Babysitterin und großartige Kollegin Elke R. Steiner die laufenden Geschäfte und zeichneten uns einen Gastbeitrag:

A Visit to "Rabentante" ("Raven aunt" is an adaption from "raven mom" meaning callous mother.)
-"hang on…"
-"let me just clean..."
-"just a minute..."
-"hm..."
-"Best is to stay off the ground!"

Wait.er.ror

Von Zeit zu Zeit gönnen wir uns den Luxus eines Babysitters und dann eines Dinners nur zu zweit.
Und mittlerweile freuen wir uns, wenn der Kellner oder auch die Kellnerin, immer wieder und in jedem Restaurant,
unsere, offenbar immer noch alle geschlechtspezifischen Rollenverteilungen vertauschenden Getränkebestellung
vertauscht.
Bei dieser Gelegenheit ein herzliches Dankeschön an alle unsere Babysitter!

Nicht von uns!

Not from Us!

- "Eat" "Eat" "Eat"
- "Please?"

- "He said "Please"."

-"He must've picked that up at daycare."

Shining

Fettarm

Wir haben in unserem Archiv gewühlt, naja, eigentlich haben wir nur mal wieder die Schreibtische aufgeräumt
und wir haben dabei den allerersten gemeinsamen Strip wiedergefunden:





Low-fat (Dutch gingerbread cake)
"You still have to spread loads of butter on top!"
"But here it says "low-fat"?!"
"Well that's why you have to add butter!!!"

Genau!

Right!

- "Where's your nose?
- "Right!"

- "Where's your foot?"

-"Hmmm."

- "Where's your mummy?"
- "Well at least that saves us the expenses for college."

Plattenspieler (2)

From time to time I go on a sentimental journey back in time. Back in the decade when the legendary ERDBEER bar was  kind of a second living room to me. I´ve played my favourite records there once a week or came along to listen to the favourite records of my DJ colleagues. Hung out at the bar for vorglühen or absacken and had a lot of fun with the staff behind and their amazing Strawberrydaiquiries. The guests were always ready for good jokes. Anyone remember the Tourist Guy? I put a spell on Frau Freitag, the landlady who shut the bar down.
(And like all of my comic strips this one tells a true story too)

The Crying Game

Warmer Abriss

Hot Demolition

Leiden/The Netherlands. We find ourselves in the birthplace of Marinus van der Lubbe, who on the night of 27 February 1933 set fire to the Berliner Reichstag building, and we we sing him a song at his memorial stone.

Marinus! Marinus! Do you hear us?

Marinus, Marinus, help us you must!

Stand up and set afire  

Heartburn of the cud-chewer

Come to our town, burn something down

   

...the most hideous shopping mall 

...the most boring multi-functional arena 

...the most loathsome palace reconstruction

Hurra für Pommes

Give it up for Fries

- Wednesday: lentils & curry

- Thursday: pumpkin & patatoes

- Friday: french fries

- "OMG, is he doing what I think? Is he..."
- "...applauding?!"