I fished this old cartoon out of my scrapbook (I drew the original around 1989-90) & decided I could clean it up, add some color, and make my brother paranoid that I'd been raiding his collection of my old doodles...
He thinks that when I'm dead, they might gain some value, & he'll sell them off to put his kids through college. I think he's unaware that the lesser-arts market is capricious. I also think that I'm not Gary Larson or Walt Disney. But I have fun, don't I? so. there.
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