As Clinton pummels Obama in Pennsylvania, I can’t help but wonder if there are more black people or women in PA? FactCheck.org has some interesting stuff about each candidate and their accuracy. What keeps me going is that the shroud of a party divided and in the spotlight really doesn’t matter. Clinton and Obama both know it’ll be one of them winning the election in November, and it leaves us asking, “McCain who?” That’s good for democrats. As for my cartoon today, I predict a Clinton/Obama ticket. It can’t be any worse than Gore/Lieberman. Wtf happened to that guy? He was kinda cool, and now he may be invited to speak on behalf of the republican party at the GOP convention? What a sell out Lieberman is. Ef that guy. If Newt and Nancy can get along on global climate change, what the fuck s up with Joe?
Archive for ‘April, 2008’
Larissa Explains It All (Friends With Benefits)
by Eddie on April 21, 2008 at 12:45 amLarissa and Daisy were talking about some friends they have whom they have an intimate knowledge of their sexual arrangement (friends with benefits). Tommy and Gina don’t really exist, except in a Bon Jovi song. Larissa explains how certain types of relationships never really work out in the end. I was going to draw her as a ninja, but decided that would be the topic of a future comic.
Happy 4/20 (Earth Day Observed). I saw Brazil last night.
I also found out that Terry Gilliam directed Time Bandits. Who knew?
I work in a developing area filled with wild brush and fields that have yet to be leveled by concrete. On the 905 W today, I saw that a duck had been run over and in the median were baby ducks, or ducklings, about eight or so in total. Concrete barriers halted their passage across. One car had stopped to pick up one of the ducklings. The light turned green and it was too late for me to help them–but I decided to make a U-turn at the last second and go back after them. Coming back around, they had already made it into the intersection as cars raced by. Luckily my light was red. I turned on my hazard lights and people watched as I ran frantically into the street herding the ducklings into the brush on the side of the road. I don’t know what I was thinking, but I figured being on the side of the road in the wild brush was better than being hit by speedy traffic. Hopefully they’ll die of natural causes rather than become roadkill. I really tried to grab the baby ducks and thought maybe I could let them go in a lake, but time and logic were against me. A 3 lane highway full of cars coming from Mexico, and scared, scattered ducklings made the idea almost impossible. I was able to get every last one across the street and into the field and that’s the direction they continued their journey. Hopefully some of them made it without their mother
I’ve gotten lazy. Instead of drawing Peter Potamus, I Googled a picture and pasted him in there. Go me. Going places, doin’ things









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