NOVEMBER 19, 2007
My son is scared to death of clowns, and I don't blame him. I get the same feeling when I see nuns. If (!), when I come to the end of the road I end up on the "down" escalator, I have a feeling that it will be cold and populated by clowns, nuns, and reality television, not little red tailed, horny headed devil types. But that's just me.
This was for Delaware Today. Any time I get to draw a pissed off nun is a good day for me.