Twenty Five: Rocky Road

We were laying in the road at Rocky Hill. Surprised? No- nor am I. Not necessarily the best place to lay, but it seems to happen more often than one would expect. The drawings are interpretations of myself lookin' like a freak. I especially like "Giant Wrinkled Forehead Made". It's me if my head could possibly be bigger than it already is.

Sidenote: Friends who are not currently home with me, hurry the puck up. You know who you are..
Yes, you.