Non Sequitur by Wiley Miller for July 06, 2003

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Duncan: When I got back to help Homer, I found him tied up in his work... Homer: Hey, I was serving a vital function to the ship. Djork: He'll make a nice cushion against the rocks. Duncan. Sigh. When I tried to get him untied, a violent storm suddenly blew in and entangled me in the ropes with Homer. The storm raged for days...Ironically, we were the only ones on board to survive because we were tied down! God: Um, I have to 'fess up, guys... that was me. I accidentally hit the divine wind key reaching for my coffee. Homer: Well, that explains where we ended up. Native American man: I think it's time we established an immigration policy. To be concluded next year in Homer's first graphic novel, "Legacies".