Friday, August 27, 2010


This is from Danny Shanahan, from The New Yorker in December of 2004.  I'm not a big fan of golf.  This is part of a decent-sized grouping of map-related comics that deals with God on a cloudy perch interacting with and/or contemplating His Earthly creation. I didn't notice at first that it's a lightning bolt on the tee.

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