I nearly spit out my morning coffee when I read your description of Bag Dude. I'm just glad he wasn't a Bad Bag Dude with a Dud Bag Bomb from Bombay Bay.
Sheila, I love you.
Or a.... nah, I can't beat Sheila. Not at this time of the morning. Sheila, I love you too. And I bet so does Fraser.
Sheila's just stolen my words... excepted I choked on my tea just now.Fabulous drawing.
I do Hans, I do.Reminds me of the Asien wrestler whos father has Diahoarea (I'm sure we all know it but here it is anyway: a slap-happy Jappy with a crap-happy Pappy.Go on NY-Steve, seek and sketch.Oh yeah, nice sketch dude.
We are one big love fest. Thanks all.
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