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Couldn’t resist…

This morning I saw an image of the “Baby Trump Blimp” and, of course, thought of this:

I imagine him singing, “You know I don’t care, what happens to you…”

Of course if you’re not familiar with Pink Floyd’s ‘Animals’ album, this will mean nothing to you. I keep forgetting how old I am.

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Show starts tomorrow:

I’m at table P016 (see yesterday’s post).
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Stalled on six…

I had sent Grant a bunch of questions to clarify a few things in the script for chapter six of “The Smile of the Absent Cat”. He said that he’d ‘…spent so much time re-arranging the script that a few glitchy ghosts from previous versions survived…’ so once I have the final, final script I can start pencilling.

Meanwhile, here’s the finished page four from chapter five:

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Only a week away!

(Still don’t know my table number.)

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Gone sailing…

Managed to get a little sailing in but have cats and Louis Wain on the brain:

Starting on the sixth and final chapter of Grant Morrison’s ‘The Smile of the Absent Cat.’ As of right now, I’m still in the, “How the heck am I gonna pull this off?” stage. But that’s half the fun.

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And let’s not forget:

When I know where my table is, I will post it here.