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Logic would have me believe that I’m a mechanical wiz.

This is a tribute to all my deerest friends.

You can’t just, like, use me and then throw me away, and then use me again and throw me away again, man.

What do you call a philosophical monk?

I like my George Foreman grill because shoving silverware in it won’t kill me.  This toaster drawing is pretty terrible.

As it turns out, actual baby seal clubbing involves far less techno music than I initially imagined.

I decided to start sharing some of my cartoons on this site, as I’ve been a bit out of the drawing game lately and needed a little inspiration to start up again. Most of them will just be semi-regular sketches from my Moleskine notebook, so I’ll be calling this my Moleskine Cartoon Series. [Note: I now do most of my cartoons on my computer and post them to my webcomic, so this series doesn't really exist anymore.] I hope this is the beginning of a long and mildly humorous journey.

I kick off the series with a cartoon inspired by a recent Shaimus road trip in which our van tire blew out in the left lane of the freeway just south of Seattle, nearly killing us.