It's not only a fairly old drawing (1979), but I happened to come into some even older paper, and drew this on a sheet that dates back to around 1941!!!

The idea behind the piece is that in the afterlife you get to be what you drew. I forget just what put that thought in my head -- something somebody said maybe. But it occured to me that such a judgement would not be equally to everyone's liking. Here we see me and Ken Fletcher upon arrival.