Thank-god someone is keeping the tradition alive. Plus they are combining two great forms of underappreciated art, Dogs playing poker and Velvet painting. I think that I might need it for my office. Now if only they had one of the Disciples playing poker on velvet, with a clown crying in the background. . .
Perhaps I should commision one.
Spring has finaly arrived. Which asside from tempetures slightly above freezing (which for winnipeg is shorts and t-shirt weather) has turned the world into a sodden, swampy, brown wasteland. It has turned our back yeard into a nasty Cesspool of newly melted Wally urine. Is this what I dreamed about all winter? yeah, it actually is. How sick is that?
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