Last night I drank too much, which isn't at all surprising. While drinking I had a conversation with Bea who has asked me to join her in "Hourly Comics Day", which I agreed to, because I was drinking. Bea is keen on this because she can actually draw, my contribution will probably be considerably more useless and pathetic. Also, I don't have a scanner except at work, and I'm planning to not be at work the entire time I'm awake, if that makes sense.
Man. I am so talentless with the drawing.
And I ate deep fried chicken. Shame.
Funny story; while we were eating aforementioned drunken shame chicken, a very young American tourist came and told us he'd been arrested in Taupo for driving at 130kms, and had to go to court on Monday. Shannon told him he was going to jail, and to take some lubricant.
Shannon is wearing my "Will Dance for Food T-Shirt" and attempting to dance the Charleston.
He could show more leg, I think.
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