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This was my latest for this weekend’s Chicago Tribune. Favre is such an easy target these days. This was a pretty challenging little drawing after a whole week of them for the ESPN animation. I felt a bit like Cecil B. DeMille. (If you’re too young for that name Google it.)
Crazy weekend of football. I’m not sure what possessed the Broncos but clearly something crawled in their Gatorade. And I was elated with the Buffs big win in Boulder. It’s safe to be a Buffs fan again.
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Lately I feel a bit like I’m juggling Elephants. So much to do and so little time to do it. I’m working feverishly to ready the 2011 calendars for sale before Thanksgiving so they are ready to go. I keep telling myself to do them in September. Never do today what you can put off until tomorrow.

Absolutely loved this article by ESPN columnist Johnette Howard. See it herehttp://sports.espn.go.com/espn/commentary/news/story?id=5736976
I was given the great pleasure of illustrating it and I love the column and cartoon so much I thought it was perfect for a Friday get-away toon. Hope you have the greatest Halloween weekend of all-time. Stay safe. And be sure to come back Monday for a most hilarious ESPN animation on the Texans-Colts match-up. This is our best one yet!

Here’s to the Saints
NFL’s doormat no longer. This one goes out to all of the brave and courageous people of New Orleans, who have faced more adversity than any of us will ever know. It has bee a long time coming. Enjoy the journey, it’s long overdue.
A Secret
I guess it’s finally safe to come out of the closet. I was the only kid in West Texas to wear a New Orleans Saints jacket to school. This was in the heart of Dallas Cowboys country but I chose to root for the Saints and a young quarterback named Archie Manning. The Saints of course just got the crap beat of them game after game, and as I recall, so did I. Not a bright move wearing the Saints Logo on my sleeve. I eventually relented (after much violent coercion) and converted to the Cowboys. Soon I was the only kid in West Texas to cheer for Craig Morton over Roger Staubach. Bet you can guess how that went over. So yesterday I sat proudly wearing my New Orleans Saints hat as they marched into their very first Super Bowl. In the comfort of my own living room, thank you very much.







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