My Wife Still Loves Me!

She got me a toy. It’s a really good toy. It’s not just any toy, it’s a wet panel parrier.

Now, to a guy that doesn’t have to tote panels, canvases or canvas boards covered in oil paint around and deal with all of the attendant aggravation and risk to furniture, clothing and scenery (not to mention the panels themselves), that’d be an extremely pointless gift. Not so for monkey boy.

I’m stoked.