

Founding Father's Day: Featuring Socks
These men founded a nation. These guys founded some socks. Happy Father's Day!


The Evil and Impolite: Summer in Texas: With Pictures: Still and Moving
Summer in Texas. I hate it. I'm from Texas, so I'm allowed to say so. It's not so much the heat, although if your air conditioner pooped out, you would probably die. Adding to your postmortem embarrassment, no one would notice you were dead right away, since everyone smells bad anyway. It's not so much the dozens of ways you can get bitten or stung by wonderfully vile and vicious creatures, both see-ums and no-see-ums. You become addicted to deet and carry a couple of can


Coyotes, Goats, Rhapsody of a Bohemian Nature: Three Last-Minute Sketchy-Cartoons of Freddie Mercur
It was about 3:00 a.m.-ish ("a.m." as in "after midnight", not "a.m.-ish" as in "Amish"), as I left the studio-- (I don't spend all day and night in here--if I did, I might be really good by now--no, I just usually start very late) a glorified storage building-- (I don't actually glorify it, but it's perfect for me and I love it) and as I'm feeling my way in the dark to the house (which is a trailer, but it's perfect for us and we love it), I relax when I reach the steps (som