While Carrie crashed on the couch, I took Shane upstairs. We decided to make a comic book.
I ripped out and folded the papers, but mainly Shane wanted me there as an audience to his creation.
I need to find a stapler so that I can 'bind' it. I took some pictures of the mostly finished product.
We never got around to adding words. Shane said something about a "disguised pizza delivery alien trying to take over the world," but that could have been the TMNT's influence.
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