In this strip, we see what happens when a writer who grew up aeons ago suddenly wakes up to realise that it is 2008. He does not want it to be 2008. He looks back longingly on an era where men were men, boys were men, and women did not take compromising photos of men and post them online. He wants, in short, it to be 1928, which was probably the year he was born.
By transporting his Legionnaires all the way back to the fourteenth century, I have done him a favour.


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