One of the hardest parts about becoming a cook was learning not to hate smokers. As an asthmatic, I’d grown up thinking of smokers as inconsiderate booshdags who couldn’t settle for just killing themselves, they had to take everyone around[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Posts Tagged Midnight
Psh – No
I can’t tell you how much joy I get from finishing an update that I’m happy with, I literally danced around in my studio. This is the primary reason for having a studio, so you can dance around in it[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Oxygen Gives Me Hives
I apologize for putting yet another update online late. Thursday’s however will be right on time: I’m not going to post the last comic of the season late. Also Thursday’s is done already, so that helps. I spent a good[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Never Say Last Bill
Sorry I was late today guys. Tourist season is starting early which makes for shifts that start early, end late, and leave me too tired to do anything creative at the end of the day. Hopefully I’ll be able to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Sexual Harassment Jar
Well, two weeks before the break. If anyone would like to make guest art or comics to run over the summer, that’d be pretty cool. Starting this Fall, Cats in the Kitchen will run in three 13-week seasons, each separated[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I had some extra time to work on this one and I think it shows. I’m really pleased with it anyway. If you’re interested, I’ve uploaded high-resolution panels of this and a couple other recent strips on the Facebook Page.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Fort Legoardo
Some of you may remember this from my DeviantArt Gallery. I decided the comic was ready now, but I really didn’t like the way the original turned out, so I redrew the thing. (Yes, Diddley originally belonged to Midnight’s Mom)[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Kitchen Forensics
My chef in school used to tell us to treat plates like a crime scene; Don’t leave any fingerprints or DNA evidence.
Shame
Hairnets suck. When I created Midnight, and made her a sadist, it wasn’t anything against waitresses in general. At the time I was working at camp (no waitresses there) and in school I had done some front-of-house stuff, so I[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Fickle Happiness
Ayup. I believe we’ve all had days like that.  For instance, I need to go to work in an hour, and I know that it is both a normally busy night, and that there’s a Canucks game on. AND they redid the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…