Whenever I drive through the great plains, I wish for fresh produce. You’d think it’d be the place to find it, but it’s harder than you think if you’re not local and don’t know where to go.
I admit, i don’t quite remember (or can figure out) why they need to be playing “Peter Pan.”
Funny how things you’ve written which make perfect sense at the time can become so distant.
(annnnd…. I still think it’s a funny gag in the end, so I’m happy)
I took a trip to Puerto Rico the year I drew this. I think right after my trip to Ireland, which was mostly very sad and bleak. But I look back and laugh. That’s all you can do.
Well, you see, orange is a color of the north kinda’ in Ireland, and thus of England etc. Hurling is kinda like Gaelic field hockey.
I’m not explaingin this very well. But it made sense at the time.