I just felty like doing a realistic drawing this morning. Every so often--FELTY? Where'd that come from? See, I'm always on the alert for encroaching feeblemindedness. I really don't want to be one of those old guys who are found walking around the Wal-Mart parking lot in his pajamas reciting the state capitols. Once is enough for that particular experience! Oh no. Even this digression could be seen as a sign of encroaching feeblemindedness. As could this comment on the digression. Hm. I could go straight to catatonia. Eliminate the incremental steps. If I were a vegetable, I'd like to be a turnip. One that just fell off the turnip truck.