Brewster Rockit by Tim Rickard for January 07, 2018

Space scorpion’s calendar: June 6; leftover human, again.

“But it’s personalized, Ensign Kenny!” – “I’ll take it!!!”

Oh, red shirts are on sale…

I like the touch of the beads of sweat in cel 6.

Gosh. I’d always thought that anything from the 3rd Millennium AD (Earth reckoning) would be an ancient artifact to them.

I just noticed that everyone loses their spleen on the same day.

So he finally runs out of spare spleens, eh?

‘Course, if Kenny reappears after June 3, we’ll know the calendar is bunk.

“This is the last calendar you’ll ever need.”

I think he should wear a red shirt for the trip.