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Any religious beliefs are fine with me so long, of course, as they’re not harmful. As Joseph Campbell said, paraphrasing, “We must understand that religious canons are metaphors.” He said something to that effect. After all, if there is only … Continue reading →

I know a lot about religion. I’m sure that many of you do. I was thrown out of quite a few newspapers because certain people thought that I insulted their beliefs. The most egregious occurrence was when the Ontario Star … Continue reading →

It’s late and I worked all day. Believe it or not. When the job is done I’ll tell you about it. Till now, I appreciate the comments about the cars in the Sampson vs the Vampire movie. Tomorrow I’ll put … Continue reading →

I was watching Sampson vs the Vampire Women (YouTube) last night. It was a Mystery Science 3000 movie. It’s a very good movie, I recommend it. Sampson, by the way, doesn’t come in until the last third of the movie … Continue reading →

This photograph was taken in the 1890’s. These ladies were my great aunts and my grandmother on my mother’s side. Their father was my great grandfather, George Luttrell. I’ve mentioned him before regarding to his time as a Confederate soldier … Continue reading →

All I did was work on stuff and draw, and with 4 hours sleep last night, I’m really tired. I guess insomnia comes with getting long in the tooth. By the way, do you know where that saying “Long in … Continue reading →

That’s a combination of “manatee” and “martini”,  I guess. It’s yet another reincarnation of a certain venue in Bradenton. About a year or so I was in there and Tanya was singing. She was there again. Real nice voice.   … Continue reading →

. . . . . . . (I put in the dots so the date menu on the right doesn’t overlap the cartoon) If you’re familiar with American baseball, panel two is about historical baseball statistics. I mentioned my old … Continue reading →

9:30 and I’m old. Good night. … …   …   …   … Mr. Ed was a  US 60’s TV sitcom about a talking horse. Really stupid show.

Or something like that…. . . . . . . . . …  Hey! I know of what I speak. Professor Skofronik, if you see this I want you to know that I still bear the scars of  whip lashes … Continue reading →