Can’t…get…Nirvana’s…”Smells Like Teen Spirit” out of my @$%!#@!!! head now.

I have nobody to blame but myself.

Honestly, I just drew Today’s Cartoon to show Igor moshing to the words “Halo Halo Halo Halo.”

Which was fun and cool and came out exactly like I wanted, and I love Nirvana…BUT…

…now…no matter HOW much Aimee Mann I play…I can’t get the damn song out of my head.

Time to try some Husker Du.

Though thanks to the LJ folks who suggested Toni Basil’s “Mickey,” Gary Neuman’s “Cars” and other things to help get rid of the Earworm.

Maybe it’s serious. Maybe it’s time for Tenacious D or the Darkness…

Gaaaaaaaah!

NEVER believe that cartoonists DON’T suffer for their art!

I am SUFFERING right now…

Oh, MAN am I suffering!

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Last weekend at the Cafe Montmartre, celebrating the Cafe’s 12th anniversary, and that a really, REALLY busy week was done:

Me and my pal Dory.

Me and my pal Letitia (and her pal Tom).

The sweater Dory knit for herself THAT DAY.

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So I’m doing this “Redshirts” cartoon for Amazing Stories that, like, my favorite editor in the entire world talked me into starting.

One day, I’ll get a Redshirts web site up and running. But ’til then, here are the first few cartoons from the series…I think we’re up to the seventh or eighth cartoon now, in the mag…

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What’s THIS? What are THESE?

No, not more Munchkin (though, news on THAT front soon…)

Info to come…

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So…whad’ya think…

From Scott Bateman’s Sketchbook of Shame:

Dork Tower panties for the Holidays?

Peas, out,

John

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