Like a Bulldog Eating a Corndog.


August 19, 2015 by sandwichcontrol

Like Boy George eating Miracle Whip™ right out of the jar.

With a spoon.

I’d like to begin this morning by wishing very Happy Birthdays to Crackoline Clifton Monte Carlo and Amy the Amazing. Be sure to wish them one as well.

It is also Gene Roddenberry’s birthday. Be sure to go boldly today.

Yesterday was just a continuation of the hectic mess that has been my last few weeks of work.

The good news is that since I got my supplies in for the printing gig, I was able to run a proof of the plate yesterday. I snuck the proofing in in between my many, many appointments.

Here’s the plate mounted on the Boxcar bases and all locked up ready to proof:


And here is the proof:


It printed like a fucking champ. It was better than I could’ve imagined.

Today I’m “taking the day off” in order to work on these posters. My goal is to print the first layers of the background. I am going to work on it until I get done. Which could be all day. My hope is that I’ll get the first layer down before lunch and then print the second layer after lunch, but I’m not holding my breath on that. I don’t want to rush these things.

Plus, I could run out of room for drying these things. Because I’m printing a shitload of them.

And that’s all I’ve got for you on this wonderfully rainy morning.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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