Looking through the old files and thinking about the invasion. There was a comic I drew back in December of ’20. The point was to show what was happening politically, take a guess at what was really going on back stage. I thought it might be a prophetic kind of satire at the time andContinue reading “4/21/22”
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CH. VII: He, Don Ism
Farmer is not out in the field behind Sinkers to find Eddie there fumigating his eyewear, he’s just relieving himself against the skeleton of a birch tree with a beer bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other…
M.O.M.E.N.T.O.U.S.*
So the long and short of it when Eddie comes clean is this:
I say to him Eddie, when you lied about your mother, I mean about everything before we met, whenev-er that was, it’s just—I mean how do I know now it’s not a lie, too?