It’s been some time since we checked in with our resident zombie family, and here they are gathered at the park for a good old fashioned Memorial Day picnic (the last time we saw them, the children were playing telephone by using the Verizon salesman as a human fiber optic network). Seems like everywhere I go this week I’m seeing ads for grilling and barbecuing, but who needs a three hundred dollar grill to gather with the family and enjoy fresh meat outdoors? Certainly not these folks.

This was one of the earliest cartoons I drew for Grinsane, but I’ve held off launching it until now since it seemed too summery to release in the grim of winter when I started creating these comics. During that time, I’ve actually reworked this one a couple of times to try and make the family consistent with my other zombie cartoons. Expect to see more of this intrepid band of corpses shambling through the pages of this comic. The ultimate dad, the father in this nuclear unit isn’t about to let a mere apocalypse break his family apart. Hopefully you too will be enjoying the holiday weekend with your own loved ones (in less morbid circumstances).

I’m all alone this weekend (sniff) since my wife is out of town. I don’t think I’ll be seeing that new Star Wars movie with everyone else since I heard Ron Howard took it over and cut out all the sleazy scenes with the Wookers on Tatooine. So I guess it’s frozen pizza and war movies for me. Or maybe a zombie movie, perhaps?

See you next week for another horror comedy comic from Grinsane!