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| This little guy occupies a very special place on the first page of my Nationals flow pad. I'd tell you about how I most likely doodled him during some schmoe's dull speech, but I'd hate to ruin the surprise of every other drawing's description. Oh yeah, he appears to be aiming some large, futuristic pistol at (this is not in the original drawing) my asanine high-school-level geometry class that makes up for its lack of substance by assigning 93 problems and only grading 10 of them. |