Update Twenty-one
When I’m right, I write. But occasionally, I’m not. Then it turns sketchy.
Writer’s ambition, sketch
Cold front down South, sketch
– Whoa! I can’t feel my feet no more. Cold must be git’n to me. – It’s the hypothermia, bub’. Have another one.
From the Archive …
– EEEK! I Can’t watch! – So what? Thanks to you, I can’t hear! _ _ _
From the Archive …
– Yes. Size matters.
The Art of Numbers, sketch – Florida Life
– Mind over matter!
A Mental Exercise, Sketch – Florida Life
– Running … It’s a mental exercise!
A Gator Tail, sketch – Florida Life
– All tails should have a happy ending.