Context: a lot of my usual con buddies weren’t going to AWA this year, than one of the ones who did could caravan with me (since AWA is in the opposite direction of most of my cons, finding spots where people can converge is harder) Thus, I was driving solo… and had nothing stopping me from pulling over and taking many Scribbles pictures.

…you know, the thought occurs that people who don’t regularly drive through South Carolina must have no idea what this comic means.

(Historical Notes: Past Me is really downplaying just how indulgent this was.  I added an extra hour or two onto this trip by taking I-95 instead of I-85 JUST for the sake of going past South of the Border.  That’s the kind of terrible time management that happens when somebody else isn’t driving.  Also, check out the rare, not-terrible rain effect at the top of the page.  That’s a HARD effect to get right in black and white.)