The only thing I hate drawing more than me, is drawing cars. Fortunately I had so many unattractive word balloons to squeeze in I was able to leave limited space to actually draw the car. Perhaps I should have stretched this comic out over several days, because really, it both looks terrible and even more crazy things than that happened, hindsight is 20/20 I suppose.
In the end the guy hollared at me so much (and started to get out of his livery cab) that I ended up going back to his car and letting him give me his number, if only so he wouldn’t get out and follow me (my apartment was right there). When I got up to the apartment a few minutes later Adam saw the number in my hand and I had to relay the whole silly scenario. Suffice to say he made me throw out livery cab guy’s number.
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Happens to me all the time…
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TK42ONE: Civ. 4 has some kind of gaming super-power that nullifies any and all feminine wiles i have (or may perceive i have). and forget trying to lure him away with another man’s number, next time i’ll just dig through the trash for the number and call it…maybe that’ll teach him.
Paul: i’ve seen your cars…much better than mine. at least yours fit into your drawing style.
can you imagine a world in which women asked for men’s numbers if they wore shirts three sizes to small? THAT would be sight.
Jamminjabber: if you wear a t-shirt three sizes too small to your next speed speed speed show (for the whole night) i will promise to show up.
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Haha. You already missed me wearing a ladies scarf, a la Izzy Stradlin.
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