A series of strips in which office workers rant to each other about bin Laden, anthrax, suicide bombers, Enron, the war on terror, and the suspect motivation and methods of the post-9/11 American government.
The strips begin in October 2001 and run for about a year. At first they're all AMERICA YEAH!1!! ("If there's one thing I love to see, it's a huge f***in' SUV tooling through midtown Manhattan with an American flag flying half-mast on its antenna! What could be less French?!") By the second half of the book they're full-on snidely cynical. ("I wonder what would happen if you literally had to fill up your gas tank with the bones of killed and raped people in order to make your car run?")
A few of the strips suffer from the lack of context. There was a whole series with some "Under God!" thing going on that I didn't understand. But it was awesome when Voltron joined the cast, and the what-would-it-take-for-you-to-suicide-bomb-yourself run is hilarious.
Most of the book uses the same two pics of the same two guys talking on the phone over and over. The foreword draws some profound conclusion about it representing "the universal and the generic", about "the same poses being re-enacted without progress or relief". Maybe...I just thought it was damn neat how the author was able to suggest constant movement and interaction by simply flipping the panel and zooming in a little from time to time.
Oh, and anyone who gets squirrelly about naughty words shouldn't read this; their eyes would bleed and their brains would explode out their earholes. (Mom, that means you.)