Yet, it's true.

n other words, Mr. Maltese, you’re trying to tell me that you came all the way here to Bahia, crossing alligator and head hunter-infested jungles, sailing for miles and miles on rivers, swamps and seas swarming with blood-thirsty pirates, only to see if I shave my armpits or not? Do you think I’m stupid sailor?

Portrait of Young Artist With Muses

Three leftover monsters. Free to a good home. Won’t eat pets.

Suspicion in Blue #2

Look for it on the web. 2004 Athens GA tapes of the dynamic international duo.

Gotcha, earthling.

Instead of working, I shot protons all day. I had to.