I have been hearing the most batshit commercials on radio stations lately. They're as bad as the parody commercials they stick in video games with canned radio stations, BUT THEY'RE APPARENTLY ON THE AIR FOR REAL.

ANYWAY, I STOPPED WITH THE CHAIRS LAST CHRISTMAS. Since then I've built up a business selling work gloves and safety equipment; ANSI rated road work apparel and goods, mostly. Still at the flea market, but different ones than the one I started out at. It's a lot of work, but lately I quit my Thursday market because it was losing money consistently for a while, so there's a large lump in the middle of the week where I can get on the computer a bit.

Does this mean art?

NO.





SORRY.

The most I do is scribble. Maybe I'll upload some scribbles. Don't know. GOTTA RUN AGAIN ALREADY. JUST WANTED TO DROP BY AND SAY I'M STILL HERE AND VISITING OCCASIONALLY.