I think I’m going to get to a point where my comics become so absurd that nothing makes sense anymore. Just going to let the whole thing devolve into weirdness.

These are the rules, Little Winslow. This is the way things are.

Ben and Winslow have returned, at least for now. And Winslow’s been growing a whole lot of bamboo!

Good morning, everyone! Happy Friday and best wishes to all of you on this fine 20th of August! And welcome! Welcome to the latest issue of Defenestration, which, if we’ve assembled this thing correctly (and we think we have), contains the sum total of everything you have ever thought was hilarious and condensed it into an easily consumable format. (And coming soon: Defenestration, the suppository!)

Winslow got into a fight with some poison ivy. The poison ivy won.