Delicious indeed.

By the way: This is a prime example of my life at the moment. I could have very easily ignore this insipid idea entirely, or in the very least only drawn the first panel as a throw-away sketch to feed you, my precious art whores. But no, I have to take the non-existent premise and run with it until it was buried 6 feet in the ground, then dig 6 feet deeper and re-bury it to make sure it was never rising back up to entertain anybody ever again.
Is it amusing to me? Yes. But so was that rant. And neither of them were necessary. Why can't I just take one simple project and work on it? Why, instead, must I occupy my every waking hour (and some of my sleeping ones) of my BREAK with stupidly complex projects upon projects that end up being forgotten by even their creator a week later, if they're lucky?
Oh yeah, because that's the way I am. I forgot. Okay then, nevermind, everything's fine.

And some of them will be completed.
And one of them will work.

Be on the look out for C.B.A.B. as soon as I clear the copyright tape and make sure none of you unfortunately sticky-fingered b@st@rds of nuclear age science mishaps steal it.