Java Jaguar

Since this is Java strip number 420, I thought instead of a regular comic Matt and Java could just be sitting around smoking some doobies. You know, a Cannabis Combustion Cylinder. One of those there Recreational Hemp Inhalants. A couple of THC Transport Tubes.

Ok, I’ll say it for you squares. A marijuana cigarette.

But then I’d be leaving the story hanging right in the middle of an intense coffee espionage break-in. Also, I might lose my “G” rating. Although how Scooby Doo managed to pull the wool over the eyes of the Network Standards and Practices Departments is beyond me. Probably bribed them with some special brownies.

For those keeping track, I am now in Napa. Technically I am still in Albany, uploading this strip from the Albany public library on Tuesday afternoon. If you are reading this, then I anticipate arriving in Napa last night. It doesn’t look like the Pickett Wild Fire has expanded much in the last couple of days since Joyce warned me about Napa being on fire (thanks, Joyce!) so I should be okay. Otherwise expect some comic updates from a fire evacuation shelter along with my ward, Clancy.