Thursday, September 5, 2013

27. Jim


My brother.  Father of Kate.  Quick James.  JFK.

Jim is the glue that holds my family together.  I've looked up to him my whole life.  He's a comedian, a carpenter, a great husband, a great father, a navy man, a hippie and he has a lot of awesome tools.  He has the best taste in music.  And he always has a big dog.  Like pony-sized.

I like this drawing a lot.  Jim hates it.  

Which I found out when I asked him if he wanted it and he said fuck no or something to that effect.

I should make amends to Jim.

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