I love the slight green tinge on Carlos’ face. It sells the sickness effortlessly. Brian never ceases to amaze me with his artistic and writing talents.
In my younger days, I was a paramedic. You haven’t lived until you’ve had an incoherent drunk vomiting up partially-digested wine, all over the floor of your ambulance. Especially when you can’t catch it in a nice, clean bag because said inebriate is strapped to a backboard, and you had to turn him (it’s always a guy) up on his side so he didn’t drown in his own ralph.
I am reminded of these events from my past because Panel 3.
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HOVER-TEXT: That magic is helpful too, especially when you’re on the shitter and out of toilet paper.
Well, Carlos can at least claim motion sickness pills as a business expense on next year’s taxes. Poor dude. 🙂
As someone who gets motion sick very easily, I feel for Carlos here. Poor guy.
Yeah, that’s not the first time Carlos yakked either, from the looks of his shirt in panel 2.
I think that’s just the sweats.
Nah, zoom in. There’s chunks.
I love the slight green tinge on Carlos’ face. It sells the sickness effortlessly. Brian never ceases to amaze me with his artistic and writing talents.
Just looking at Carlos’ complexion in panel 2, and his (thankfully off-panel) vomiting in panel 3, is making me feel slightly nauseated.
Which is to say, excellent work evoking nausea, Brian!
In my younger days, I was a paramedic. You haven’t lived until you’ve had an incoherent drunk vomiting up partially-digested wine, all over the floor of your ambulance. Especially when you can’t catch it in a nice, clean bag because said inebriate is strapped to a backboard, and you had to turn him (it’s always a guy) up on his side so he didn’t drown in his own ralph.
I am reminded of these events from my past because Panel 3.
Thanks, Brian.
thanks to third wave feminism such things are no longer gender stratified…
Floo powder. Gets you every time…
Given the likely diet at the North Pole, he is quite literally tossing his cookies.
*slow clap*