OKAY!

  So, no one was interested in the last FTC I tried.  Too much trouble, I guess.  So here's the same ol' format as always:  a template.

[ Posted comic does not exist ]

Do whatever you want to the last two panels, but leave the first alone.  Only three-panel entries will be considered.

Judging whenever the hell I damn well feel like it, bitches.

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"Old" is the old new.

[Click to view comic: 'ftc 107 - gave up fasting for lent']

It's not funny, but it's fast.

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woof

[Click to view comic: 'FTC107a']

Yay I win?

Why the hell not?  I actually quite doubt anyone's comic would've been funnier than that one, even if they had bothered to enter.

Victory goes to you, crackpanther.  May FTC 108 fare better than 107 did.

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"Old" is the old new.

[Click to view comic: 'FTC 107 - The Sound of a Guy with the Clap Getting a Handjob']

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100 pounds of shit in a 25 pound sack.

I love winning pool games and comic competitions "sitting down".

Crap. Somehow I managed to miss the fact that the contest was over before I entered.

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100 pounds of shit in a 25 pound sack.

It's okay.  I'm glad for one more entry in what turned out the most pathetic FTC ever.  And crackpanther had you beat anyway, I'd say.

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"Old" is the old new.