Ahh, the swamp, where nothing’s quite right. At least not after whatever hideous concoction (probably bathtub gin and suspicious mushrooms stewed in an oil drum) Tyranny Chainsaw’s handing out.

 

Also, a shout-out to my friends Radio Silence in the Netherlands, who are recruiting for their post-apocalyptic LARP/Enactment Group. Uncle Bruisy needs YOU to visit their page…or maybe buy him a beer!

uncle bruiser recruitment poster