I can’t blog today. I am THIS CLOSE to finishing the first draft of a new book, and I actually have to finish editing the old book. Weird to think of my third, as-yet-unpublished-but-very-imminent book as ‘old’, but there you go.
In lieu of my usual nonsense, have this doccie. It’s short (under three minutes) and it’s about The Oatmeal, who is the best artist on the planet, living or dead.
Shut up. He just is.