
Didn’t think I’d be able to finish this cartoon. Thankfully, I was able to squeeze it in.

Didn’t think I’d be able to finish this cartoon. Thankfully, I was able to squeeze it in.

This may or may not be autobiographical.

I was going to gloat about only having a 5 minute commute, but my heart’s not in it.

I did not watch the Grammys last night, just listened a bit as the wife and daughter did. It’s a yearly reminder of how little interest I have in popular music today. Awards shows bring out the worst in me, anyway…

This idea came to me while sitting on the pests. I mean, the steps.

Here’s one from last year. I had a good idea for another Cupid idea but not the time to execute it. Next time…

Casual canine?

This is my first official rejection from The New Yorker. I submitted this cartoon way back in October of last year. So it appears their review time can take up to four months–wow!
I’ve submitted a couple others already and I’m trying to complete a batch of ten to send off at the same time. I think I’m better understanding the style and sense of humor they are looking for. We’ll see.
Anyway, this cartoon idea is a bit out of date…since we have pretty much moved into a new political season. But I still like it.

Every once in awhile I wonder if I should post a cartoon I create. This is one of those times. Ash to…ash?

Yellow is the moderate primary.