I draw when my mind wanders (and it wanders plenty)--in the classroom, in restaurants, and so on. I also draw when I must get someone a birthday card and can't find one on the (grocery) shelf. And I draw to make the people around me smile.

Neuroticomics exists because my last blog had too many words and because its title is so much better than that of the last one.

Thursday, June 26, 2008

Rattlesnake Hotrod

Greg's the man! Seriously: he helped my wife and I move our things last month, then, he stood with me at our wedding after paying out the wazoo for a tuxedo.

He is one of my brother's best friends, and I hope I can call him my friend, too.

He's into snakes and old cars. I can't draw things with wheels for the life of me, so the hotrod seen here is done heavily after a cartoonist named Richard Wright. The snakes are supposed to be red diamond rattlers.

And that kid is supposed to have turned to stone.

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