There's not too much of a night life out this way, so we do what we can to keep ourselves entertained after ten. When we're broke, and WalMart has lost its charm, then it's time to head on down to WaHo. Silliness usually ensues.

The good times at WaHo also lead to a lot of doodling. So here, then, is the first in a series of these artifacts from wild nights and wheat toast. Some of these are kindof old, so the spectre of context has been lost to time.

...like why, exactly, I'm taunting the waffles in such a manner. ::shrug:: Who knows.

TOMORROW: pie!

And pi, and King Pie (link not for the young or sensitive), and.. potato angel, and a phantom cow.

...maybe it was a milk pie? Hell, I don't know. This is from two years ago.

(And yes, I do plan on posting a lot of older stuff. I was trying to do it in some semblance of chronological order at first, but eh. Does it really matter? And hey, it's new to you! Unless you were there at the time. If that's the case, though, then maybe you can tell me what the hell's up with the cow. Seriously.)