A close friend explained to me how because he works in a downtown area they have to take away the trays and condiments so drunks and drug-users respectively won't get into trouble using them. Oy.
And this is what immediately ran through my mind.
...Prooobably no point in asking how I came up with this. I don't get it at all.
But just you wait. The tray will be my first weapon before I find a large axe when the zombie apocalypse arrives.
More comics should follow, and I hope to do some that are school-inspired. Since looots of fun stuff happens there
--3 hours start-to-finish on paper. Panelled in CS2.