Conventional Wisdom

(Historical Notes: Okay, time to lighten the mood a bit.  No more staring into the black depths of my own mortality, a lot more staring at some neckbeard’s backfat.  I remember being really annoyed after I’d drawn this one, since the last speech bubble obscured our view of said hefty dudes, who are the entire point of the joke.  I think I was afraid to obscure the view of the empty rows that set up the joke, and got too pleased with the lighting in that panel to notice how badly I’d botched the second one.  Really, the whole layout of that panel is wrong.  The perspective should be the same in both panels, just with a wall of big dudes totally blocking out the photo of the stage.  But then I guess I wouldn’t have been able to squeeze in the cameo kids, huh?)