The right idea, not the best execution. But, as we all know, there are limits to my drawing abilities. If there is an actual artist or cartoonist who would like to take a stab at it, go for it. I will NOT be offended. I will WELCOME it.
Really.
I’m not just saying that.
Really.
I mean that.
I have enough self-worth to be comfortable admitting my flaws and imperfections and asking for help.
I do.
Really.
Okay, I’m going to stop this now.
You really do.
For the record, I have eaten everything on this list more than once.
Coming soon: my recipe for Summer Squash Casserole with Spam!
Superiority. Yup, we all do it.
Guilty as charged.
FULL DISCLOSURE: When I visit my family we have a “no poop” rule with my niece (6) and nephew (9) because all they want to talk about are poops and farts, and it just gets exhausting after a while.
And here I am drawing poop.
Shame on me.
SUPERIORITY ALERT: If you think fear wasn’t a motivating factor in this election on just about every level, then I’m sorry, but I’m going to have to be superior and say YOU ARE WRONG.
Would anyone care to take pity on a poor cartoon character by sending her a ticket to Hamilton?
Pretty please?
I consider myself very fortunate to have spent a large portion of my adult life learning, teaching, and writing about significant historical ruptures and the movements that came out of them.
This is definitely a rupture.
And it’s definitely time to get moving. (And I don’t mean to Canada.)
