Oh, Mick. You fool.

But haven’t we all been a fool for redheads at some point? I know I have. I married one, for fucksake.

Prepping for a burn means I’m up way too late doing comics. We’ll be there from Friday to Monday, which is the time slot I usually use to knuckle down and get shit done, both in home maintenance, and comics. So it goes. ENJOY MY SUFFERING! And stuff. Lord, I need another beer, and I haven’t quite killed this 12 pack yet.