This particular comes from watching Tony, high school buddy of my good friends Gene and Cath, weave a myriad number of tall tales and larger than life stories from his days of school in the Bronx.
I had personally hit a wall after three days of Con and couldn't be counted on being civil to anyone. Which explains why I was out at 1o pm ordering yet another gin martini on a sidewalk bar where Lis Fies and I once toasted our initial shopping of Pistoleras back in 2008. So while I was out with other humans, the one that I could be counted to not snap at was my Black Mirado #2 pencil and I ended up with a number of good sketches from that night.
Welcome to the blog-o-sphere Tony.