So This Weird Guy Was Hanging Around Outside The Studio And Demanded He Be Given Another Audition After

Peach: No day like a warm day!

(Artist’s note: Not a Cleanup Crew sketch, just something I put together after discovering they made pants that were white on one side and black on the other).

Toad: You people need to prioritize!

New strip!

Toad: Another Monday? Toadette: Every week it’s the same, one tall order after another.

“DEAR, RICH PRINCESS DAISY! HOW I LOVE HER (father’s money)!”

CONFOUND THOSE MARIO BROTHERS

I HATE MARIO, I HATE LUIGI, I HATE YOSHI

Toad: It’s Monday! Nobody panic! Peach: Ride’s a little bumpy, Toad!

The Gooey Kablooey

Author's Note: It is with heavy heart that I must inform you all that my hard drive went kaput earlier this week and that my ability to produce Cleanup Crew will be severely limited in the coming time. And if that telltale clicking noise it makes means anything, it probably means damage I can't afford to have professionals repair. Luckily not everything is lost. I have a few outlines of yet to come arcs still preserved and might be able to set ship back up before the week is out. But that's the optimistic interpretation. Maybe I'll have to go on hiatus for a time (I hope not, but no promises). If I do have to go on hiatus, I want to thank all of you who supported the comic for the past year. It's always encouraging to know people enjoyed my work enough to come back for more. So Thank You, one and all.

Toad: Your Highness, wouldn’t it be great if the weekend lasted forever? Peach: No. It’s Monday. Now get to work.

Toad: I’m not paid enough for this! Toadette: But you’re not paid anything in the first place. Toad: Exactly!

Peach: Can’t you two get along for once? It’s like dealing with children! Toad: Make her stop TOUCHING ME! (Author’s note: New strip up!)

Peach: Er, should I come back later?

Toad: No! I mean Yes! I mean there is nothing going on today!

Toadette: That is totally not true.