damn sierra club!

while on our past trip to yosemite my friends and I fell into a conversation with a neighboring "camper". he wasn't really camping as much as situating a small house in a predetermined spot of paved wood.

what seemed to be a pretty harmless conversation turned lip biting for the lot of us as this crusader of the outdoors went on about the inconvenience's the sierra club was having on his ability to have a lazyboy style outing in the woods. he reminisced to us about better times when trash was just thrown in a pile by some bleachers so visitors could watch the bears feed on the waste and how access to electricity was limitless. he also complained about the party pooping thunderstorms, which broke a record this year for being so continuous, that had reeked havoc on his generator.

it was all that ignorance that inspired me to sketch a comic. this one.

oh yeah, forgot. the reason he initially came over was to apologize for his barking dog who then took a giant piss on our campsite.