At least, I didn't think it was too shocking. Pretty much in character for everyone who's still alive at this point...
With the Alternative Press Expo coming up fast, gradually preparing to move from San Francisco to Berkeley, the need/desire to pursue some paying cartoon work, and the other webcomic idea I've been wanting to put down on paper for a while, this marks the end of the weekly William Bazillion updates for now. I've got the characters in a pretty interesting position when I'm ready to get back to them, hopefully something that will lend itself to stories that won't take nearly three years to unfold.
Thanks to those of you who've been reading, and for those of you who haven't, there's a whole archive with a (currently) definite ending, so please give it a look and tell your friends to do the same.
And if you want to support the comic financially, please visit The Couscous Collective Store and buy boatloads of mini-comics, plus all of Shaenon Garrity's books. I'll also do commissioned work for rates that are pretty much the same as Shaenon's, on the off-chance that your wall really needs some drawings of an evil Richie Rich knockoff knocking Hitler's block off.