Christ, that’s a lotta red heads. When I wrote the scene, I didn’t really think about it. When I designed Lou’s family, the distribution of red didn’t seem so lopsided. When I drew this strip, however…

Christ. That’s a lotta red heads. It’s just an unending sea of sanguine hair; characters indistinguishable from one another amid the morass of maroon manes. Forget Mars, clearly the Graham family kitchen is the Red Planet. Geralt of Rivia would have a damn field day in here. Lucille Ball could be hurriedly eating chocolate off an conveyor belt and we wouldn’t even notice her. Were a bull to see this strip, your computer screen would be swiftly obliterated.

Jesus Christ, I drew a whole lot of red heads in one scene.