Outhouses. You know ’em. You love to hate ’em.
Stinging insects love to build nests in there… ya don’t always see ’em but you know they’re there.
Ew.
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Kara isn’t fussy about stuff, is she?
At least, not fussy about the kind of stuff you THINK she’s gonna be fussy about.
Probably why she’s so popular.
Oh, Steven, she’s saying it’s going to go just the way you want things to go…
And then your vehicle spontaneously disassembles.
That’s a bad sign.
Or conjunction of signs.
So, how much was that umbrella?
Poor ol’ Freud. He did a lot, but y’know… he made some assumptions that didn’t pan out. Us guys walked around for a generation or two after ol’ Freud thinking that women wished they had what we had.
Turns out, women’re people, and just wanna be treated like people, and generally, they are fairly happy with the genitalia they got. Who’d have thought it? Not Freud.
Freud probably drove some German car, had lots of leather and wood trim, bunch of McWienerschnitzel bags and cups in the back floorboard, Gutta-percha testicles swinging from the trailer hitch, and a big ol’ “Honk if you wish you had one” bumper monogram.
…And still couldn’t work out why the ladies weren’t all impressed with his ride.
Purple Haze, all in my brain…
You can get a lot of information from a well executed background.
I hope I gave everyone the right impression about Mrs. Foris and her home.
…’Cause I don’t wanna have to draw it again.
You ever do stupid stuff like that when you were a kid? Riding down the interstate in the back seat, keeping your elbows lower than the bottom edge of the window so your arms look like it’s someone else choking you to death as people in the passing lane… probably ignore you. But I dunno. Once in a while…
Just me, huh?
Fine.
Solitude. It’s just Gorge-ous.
Get it?
Did you ever listen to the comedy albums that made Bob Newhart famous? He had this thing where he’d do half a conversation, and your brain sort of filled in whatever else was needed.
You might also have wondered why I didn’t weigh in so much when everyone was guessing who called Hubris right before lunch. I figured you needed your three guesses.
Okay, now I really am back from Charlotte. Sold a few caricatures. Sold a few books. Got some more ideas about how I’m going to do conventions. I’ve also got photos of people wearing Costumes. I’ll try to have those up for you later.
