I was recently asked to do some sketches of Roman orator Marcus Tullius Cicero for a project this guy was trying to pitch. He needed them in a hurry, so I made some doodles and sent them off. I went to high school with the guy and thought he was all right, but I never heard from him again. I called. I e-mailed. I hired a psychic. Maybe I should file a missing persons report.
I’m not sweating it â€“ it’s not like I’m giving away Bugs Bunny, and they didn’t take that long to do. They are just Fred Flinstoney sketchbook sketches done in front of the television. Oh, well.