As I was going through some boxes trying to get rid of shit, I came across a disc that I have been searching after for years. The disc contained the only copy I had of my first big illustration job. The gig was to make caricatures of Baird workers for a big poster celebrating some new project. This job was a motherfucker because I didn’t have my tablet then and I had to draw everything by hand and scan it in. What a pain in the ass. But I think it turned out well enough. It just totally takes me back to when I quit my job in Madison and tried to make a go of things as an illustrator. Now that I’m packing up for the big move I’m reminded of that other big change in my life not too long ago.