Budahunga First Sketch In New Sunday Morning Tales
Budanhunga #1216
Today's story and sketch by me is the first in many months regarding the whereabouts of myself, And the remaining members of the man cave posse protectors of the galaxy . That summer afternoon we entered The Stargate under the Oceanside Pier, Where It had Mysteriously appeared, Rescue Randy, JB and six members of the bravest man cave intergalactic ninja swat team, entered the Stargate Portal to investigate just where or what dimension it led to. After two weeks and no message from JB or Randy, I made the executive decision, all members of the "MCPPOTG" and chief of staff "aka" wife Pat, would go into the Portal in search of Rescue Randy, JB and Ninja crew. We sent supplies, weapons, a few intergalactic spacecraft, in the portal ahead of us,
Well we maybe should have stayed on Earth. The Stargate Dumped us here on the Planet Bodahunga, a desolate planet once inhabited many thousands of years ago by a race of four foot tall grey Bodahungans, who thousands of years ago,had decided the place was a real shit hole, and moved into another dimension, with no forwarding address. Luckily they left all of the moon pie manufacturing equipment, fifty miles of self lighting tunnels, two thousand wonderfully fully decorated living spaces, with beautiful furnishings for four foot tall people, which we are thankful to have. Today's sketch you see myself, Cosmo, official man investigator and photographer. In the rear of course you recognize deputy Malestir wearing the stylish Man Cave Posse Kaki sport coat. And deputy Putter in the FSU Galaxy Sport Glider, who just returned from a Reconnaissance mission to the end of the galaxy trying to find clues as to the whereabouts of the still missing man cave posse personnel and of course Rescue Randy the most interesting living tissue crash test dummy in the galaxy. Luckily Putter was near the fish taco shop at the end of the galaxy and picked up lunch for our crew, until next time ta ta the Rod Blog
Budahunga First Sketch In New Sunday Morning Tales
Budanhunga #1216
Today's story and sketch by me is the first in many months regarding the whereabouts of myself, And the remaining members of the man cave posse protectors of the galaxy . That summer afternoon we entered The Stargate under the Oceanside Pier, Where It had Mysteriously appeared, Rescue Randy, JB and six members of the bravest man cave intergalactic ninja swat team, entered the Stargate Portal to investigate just where or what dimension it led to. After two weeks and no message from JB or Randy, I made the executive decision, all members of the "MCPPOTG" and chief of staff "aka" wife Pat, would go into the Portal in search of Rescue Randy, JB and Ninja crew. We sent supplies, weapons, a few intergalactic spacecraft, in the portal ahead of us,
Well we maybe should have stayed on Earth. The Stargate Dumped us here on the Planet Bodahunga, a desolate planet once inhabited many thousands of years ago by a race of four foot tall grey Bodahungans, who thousands of years ago,had decided the place was a real shit hole, and moved into another dimension, with no forwarding address. Luckily they left all of the moon pie manufacturing equipment, fifty miles of self lighting tunnels, two thousand wonderfully fully decorated living spaces, with beautiful furnishings for four foot tall people, which we are thankful to have. Today's sketch you see myself, Cosmo, official man investigator and photographer. In the rear of course you recognize deputy Malestir wearing the stylish Man Cave Posse Kaki sport coat. And deputy Putter in the FSU Galaxy Sport Glider, who just returned from a Reconnaissance mission to the end of the galaxy trying to find clues as to the whereabouts of the still missing man cave posse personnel and of course Rescue Randy the most interesting living tissue crash test dummy in the galaxy. Luckily Putter was near the fish taco shop at the end of the galaxy and picked up lunch for our crew, until next time ta ta the Rod Blog