Everybody dance now

So I got DDR for my Nintendo Wii (I feel weird just saying "Wii" so I preface it with the company "Nintendo"). I'm not much of a dancer. I am unfortunately from a family that is physically and mentally unable to dance. Sure, we can Macarena sometimes, or pretend to Crank Dat, but the heart just isn't in it. I got DDR because I determined, through complex calculations (I beat some other people in the game), that I enjoyed it. Today, my mother struck me with a critical observation. It seems that the imaginary people in the game are dancing to the song better than I am, and are raising their legs higher, and moving their arms. If I just did what they did, I'd learn to dance, because that's important. Well, maybe. But I'd lose. And that announcer is so critical of failure that I don't want to upset him more than I don't want to upset my mother. So that's how it's gonna be.

Yep, I'm drawing a comic about it, but I'm also drawing plenty of other comics, so until I can recruit people to draw for me, I am not positive when it will be done. I hope you check often. I'm publishing a new comic tonight about the NY Knicks basketball team.