
Even the Son of Man is piling on Oreos…

Even the Son of Man is piling on Oreos…

Still love reading Agatha Christie, all these years later.

Probiotics vs. Robotics.



Sitting burns 100 calories per hour!

I could talk about comb overs for hours but I don’t want to drone on…

One would think that Mr. Timberlake could command more than six million. His agent must take–what–a quarter pound of that?
On another note…I’ve been doubling down on my New Yorker cartoon submissions. Since that is my cartooning goal I’m putting more time into thinking up and creating drawings I think will have a chance of acceptance. That means less whiteouts.
Of course when their rejections catch up with the pace of my submissions (about a four month lag time) you’ll see a lot more of those cartoons here. 😉

He’s batting 1.000!

This is not a cinco de mayo cartoon. Floyd is not allowed to eat mayo, either, if it’s in the fridge.