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Because.&lt;/span&gt; update in over a month. My laptop--containing all the images and things for updating W-B--was without a power cord all these long weeks since October 8th. Please enjoy updates aplenty now that power is restored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://whybecause.org/comic/21.jpg" alt="Woman Uncomfortable" /&gt;</description><link>http://whybecause.org/2008/11/uncomfortable.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kevin)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7319832859761611756.post-2899364729976172146</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Oct 2008 04:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-08T20:02:52.257-04:00</atom:updated><title>Thought About Settling?</title><description>&lt;img src="http://whybecause.org/comic/20.jpg" alt="Thought About Settling?" /&gt;</description><link>http://whybecause.org/2008/10/thought-about-settling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kevin)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7319832859761611756.post-4186672381070858160</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 04:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-06T17:25:43.083-04:00</atom:updated><title>Trendy</title><description>&lt;img src="http://whybecause.org/comic/19.jpg" alt="Wearing Office Trends." /&gt;</description><link>http://whybecause.org/2008/10/trendy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kevin)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7319832859761611756.post-2784860144246438332</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 04:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-29T13:01:50.450-04:00</atom:updated><title>His Glasses</title><description>&lt;img src="http://whybecause.org/comic/18.jpg" alt="He's Got Glasses." /&gt;</description><link>http://whybecause.org/2008/09/his-glasses.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kevin)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7319832859761611756.post-4123566445352368880</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 04:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-26T13:19:42.341-04:00</atom:updated><title>V-Neck Girl</title><description>&lt;img src="http://whybecause.org/comic/17.jpg" alt="V-Neck Girl in a Boat Neck World." /&gt;</description><link>http://whybecause.org/2008/09/v-neck-girl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kevin)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7319832859761611756.post-5432169552930479657</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 04:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-11T13:31:55.763-05:00</atom:updated><title>About: Why? Because.</title><description>&lt;div style="width:400px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin-right: 25px;" src="http://whybecause.org/comic/es.jpg" alt="Emily S." /&gt; Emily is very-nearly a sexy librarian. Emily is also a smartfunny woman who draws &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Why? Because.&lt;/span&gt; before painstakingly scanning and emailing it to Kevin. Emily lives and works in Boston, MA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin-left: 25px;" src="http://whybecause.org/comic/ko.jpg" alt="Kevin O." /&gt;Kevin is a jumbo prawn. Kevin is also a funnysmart man who puts &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Why? Because.&lt;/span&gt; up on the web. Kevin lives and learns in Chadron, NE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://whybecause.org/2008/05/about-why-because.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kevin)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7319832859761611756.post-6118397832913185969</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 14:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-23T10:58:10.701-04:00</atom:updated><title>I Don't Get It</title><description>&lt;img src="http://whybecause.org/comic/16.jpg" alt="Hitler a Comedian?" /&gt;</description><link>http://whybecause.org/2008/09/i-dont-get-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kevin)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7319832859761611756.post-811040459796355232</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 17:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-19T14:06:32.020-04:00</atom:updated><title>Pharmacy Cast</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whybecause.org/comic/15.jpg" alt="Comic #15" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Fat Girl who was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONVINCED&lt;/span&gt; she was thin. Very tight clothing... must have taken supreme acts of science to dress her.  Muffin Tops abound.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;... the perpetual college dropout who made the pharmacy carry bad hangover cures just so he could try them. Always dated the unsuspecting cute teens. They didn't know any better.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And there's me... in the middle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The boss who liked to go tanning. The key to finding out if he was in a bad mood or not was in how golden his bald head was. Golden like the sun... get the hell out of the way. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Terrible&lt;/span&gt; mood swings. One day he would shower you with free candy. The next day, he threatened you with violence.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The unassuming nice kid who everyone loved... until he stole over 1,000 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Oxycontins&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The boss' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;slutty&lt;/span&gt; daughter. We had the same birthday so she always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;calle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;d me&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;B-day&lt;/span&gt; twin" instead of my real name. She like to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;clubbin&lt;/span&gt;'. Plus, she was a hardcore Yankees fan. Disgusting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The stupid gay teen Travis, who told me who died in Harry Potter Six. "It begins with D," he whispered in my ear. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt; a lot!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The co-owner of the pharmacy who was a hardcore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;libertarian&lt;/span&gt;, drove an electric car and once told me that he masturbated to a picture of me he cut out of the local newspaper.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The most beautiful of all the pharmacists... who had an affair with the delivery guy who was dishonorably discharged from the Army. He would always show us pictures of his kids, who he wasn't allowed to see anymore... for some reason.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The pharmacist who was 45 but thought he was 25. He smoked pot in the back room when everyone was gone. He got busted for selling coke at the pharmacy and practicing without a license for seven years. He wanted us to write a screenplay about a pharmacy where Tommy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chong&lt;/span&gt; was our "Drug Tester."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Nancy&lt;/span&gt;, the perennially pregnant pharmacist. Very uptight. She was 35 but she looked younger than me (and I look like I'm 12).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gene, the quiet pharmacist. The only time he wasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt; was when he told me one of the patrons waiting outside the pharmacy was "mean and ugly," prompting me to exclaim... "Gene! I didn't know you had it in you!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;</description><link>http://whybecause.org/2008/09/pharmacy-cast.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kevin)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7319832859761611756.post-279891550855858137</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 17:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-19T13:51:14.156-04:00</atom:updated><title>Sarcasm</title><description>&lt;img style="float: left;" src="/comic/14.jpg" alt="Comic #14" /&gt;</description><link>http://whybecause.org/2008/09/sarcasm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kevin)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>