Pim Comic Strip

How I came to write Pim
People often ask how I came to write Pim. It seems like a thousand years since I discovered Pim, or that Pim discovered me. Thankfully I kept detailed notes and saved photos from that time. While I can’t swear to the absolute accuracy of what you are about to read, I have done my best to capture the essence of how Pim entered my life.

Heading to their first tango class—they’d purchased the recommended footwear earlier that day—Pim and Bim came upon Brad, unconscious under desert stars. Concussed from the explosion that freed him from jail Brad had lost his way back to residence and collapsed far from help.

Mr. Love had no trouble decoding Ukifune’s instructions and promptly applied her method (albeit with less finesse than Ukifune had demonstrated). Leaving the jail in ruins he sought vengeance on Clive, and sought Ukifune with a vengeance.

Mr. Love was not happy to find Ukifune absent from the cell that was supposed to contain her. He was not happy at all.

The Well-Dressed Albatross was the Diner’s sole customer when Ukifune walked in. This was fortuitous for a post-op inspection of his new prosthetic leg.

To avoid recapture after her escape, Ukifune wisely took a circuitous path back to the residence.

Brad awoke to find Ukifune’s bed empty and a note left on the bedding. She’d taken the kickboxing gear with her but left the cribbage board.

That night Ukifune had a dream which contained a set of instructions for how to escape from the jail.

Mr. Love moved conspicuously beneath the institutional lighting of the math department’s stark corridors just waiting for Clive to fall into his trap. And he did.