Side Effects

Right now I have the most stereotypical Walgreens kind of cold. The kind where some poor shmohawk sniffles and sneezes his way into the store to buy over the counter meds and gets everyone else horribly sick in the process. I might put on a large brown overcoat, grab a wad of Kleenex and do just that.

Fitting, then, that I now feel like my very own creation: Grossman.

Bullpen Bulletins

I’ve received many letters lately from curious readers, most of which beg the question “Where do you get work done now, Joseph?” First off, thanks for all of your interesting mail, I read all of it personally.

Your timing couldn’t be better, either, because I am particularly busy this week! Between personal projects and work, the mighty kitchen table you see below will essentially be my concrete fixture for the foreseeable future:

I can only hope Kirby’s wise words will help guide me through all of this!