My notes during Theatre History have slowly degraded into simply writing multiple comics about whatever it is we happen to be studying. This has actually proven remarkable helpful in reminding me who is who. Menander is the ass clown who thought he was better than everyone else, except that only 10 of his 100 to 108 plays won first place ever. Or that Aristophanes wrote Lysistrata, since I wrote a comic about how upset his ghost was at the bastardization of his work in the future. I gave that comic to my lady friend, though, and have yet to snap a picture of it, despite that it is my current favorite.

Class is every Monday and Wednesday, so expect updates on at least those days. Provided are assorted doodles from all of my previous classes. Some of them will only be funny if you are in my class or know the material, but hey, if Doonesbury can pull that kind of shit, then so can I. I've also started practicing my watercolor skills on some of the comics, so there may be an occasional update that is colored in. Oh my what the future may hold . . .