Archive for May, 2010

Memorial Day.

Posted in Comic, Culture, The Earth with tags , on May 31, 2010 by A.

BMac showed up at my door last night with a open box of wine and his glass half full. Bringing with him Shawn a buddy from New Orleans. Shawn is a Southern Gentleman. After he finished up his can of beer, he asked “Ma’am, where should I put this?” I’ve been addressed as Ma’am before this. But this time, for the first time I felt ok about it. He’s up for a summer of less heat, and less unconfined crude oil.

BMac mentioned that he he had been in Alaska since 1990. He missed our spill. At least the shock of it all. I told Shawn that I was so sorry for what has happened in the gulf.

Once B settled into Anchorage life he started a zine. A now archaic media device in the time of faceblogtwits. I met him soon after, and started drawing comics. By hand.

Seeing B, drinking, talking, and coughing, I forgot to take of picture of them but here’s BMac  circa. 2006.

That’s Jackie with her back to you.

The conjunction of B’s visit and Memorial Day reminded me that I had the comic.

Spent a good day cropping, copying, and trying to match colors. 1994, wow. I remember I wanted to draw like a ten year old boy with this one. I think I kinda did it.

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Spenard in May.

Posted in Culture, The Hood with tags , , on May 28, 2010 by A.


There’s more but it was way too late and I was way tired, (note all the typos) when I got this far.  In the box this morning. We were busy busy yesterday. Later folks.

Money. In The Box too long.

Posted in Comics, Culture, The Body with tags , , on May 25, 2010 by A.

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Bad Cop, Good Dogs.

Posted in Culture, Politics with tags , , on May 11, 2010 by A.

Rob Drooker NYC

Yet another example of Bad Cops and Mexican bashing. This time in Seattle.
This link to the Seattle P.I gets the gist of it.


Much much happier is word of a new breed of dog coming out of Greece.

This is Kanellos. It is Greek for cinnamon. He/she is a riot dog.

Some out there on the intertubes say the “real” Kanellos died over a year ago.  Others say write that the dog is the same dog over the last two years. Or that it is two or more dogs that look a lot alike. I personaly hope they are having lots of puppies. I would really love to hang with a anti-capallist dog that runs point in a roit zone.

Lots of pics in the tubes, use your Gooogle Fu.

I got another check for a skull sale from Dos Manos Gallery.

Ahhhh, some one bought one of my skulls on 4.20. Which as every one knows is cop code for “I’ll take that.”

ZD Not, Rx ?

Posted in My Brains with tags , , on May 8, 2010 by A.

Updateo: Made it though the night. but still tired. Glad this is my Friday. Well off I go, Going to be a busy day on the floor. Wish I had a vicodin, I can lessen to people blab all day on that shit.

Gone, Gone.

Posted in Bikes, My Brains with tags , , on May 7, 2010 by A.

Sleep vs. A Waking Nightmare

Posted in Culture, My Brains, The Earth, Uncategorized, Wildlife with tags , , on May 3, 2010 by A.