A Case of the Taquitos.
1April 23, 2015 by sandwichcontrol
With some dippin’ cheese for good measure.
I’d like to begin by telling you to shuddup.
Then, I’d like to wish a very Happy Birthday to Shamrock. Whose name is not Seamus. Be sure to wish him one as well.
Yesterday started out crazy busy. Just like the rain. Always back to the rain.
And then it was not. I printed a postcard I’ve been wanting to for a while. Since Shea sent me the “Don’t Fuck This Up” cards. The Whipping Post had requested a a card that said “You Can’t Fuck This Up”. I thought that it sounded a little open ended. Like maybe it was a warning. Or it was a comfort.
If it was a warning, it should say “Or Else.” at the end.
I opted to add “Don’t Worry.” to the beginning instead.
I also set my type for my next card. It looks a little something like this:
That was taken before I squared it all up and locked it in place. It is all ready to go. I just have to find the time on this busy Thorsday.
Maybe I’ll find the time to dig through the remaining 1500 photos from derby, too.
And mail out all of these packages that are sitting around my studio.
And go shopping for work.
And squeeze a nap in.
Maybe I’ll shit in my other hand and see which one fills up first.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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Any time I think Taquito, I think this. https://youtu.be/Zvrqq2X6MzY