The first of April seems a risky day to post anything of too dramatic a nature. Somebody might not believe me, right? So instead of the typical post, I submit for your viewing pleasure, this illustrative essay of a journey once taken:

Back in the day, when Nagel art was big:

I got asked on a New Year’s Eve date:

And drove a long way to a special place:

Where we did some stuff:

And then slept for a while:

And ate a few things:

Before we encountered a gigantic sea monster:

Who turned out to just be thirsty:

So we rang in the New Year with a new friend.

Yes, the 1980s were good to me. Didn’t everybody party on the beach with musicians and sea monsters? On this first day of April, I hope everything in your life is as you want it to be – and if it isn’t… make shit up.

Sometimes it’s hard to know who to believe, isn’t it?

Riiight.