IF: Cocoon

In another Women Are From Venus Men Are From Mars moment...you ever notice that when it is 72 outside with a slight breeze women will wrap up their infants like they are taking a trip to the north pole...men on the other hand will take their babies outside during a blizzard in a diaper and long sleeve shirt while the wife shoots that "What the @$%&#! are you thinking" glare...of course we know we have the car already warmed up...and the diaper is extra padded...if your bum is warm what else do you need to worry about...

IF:You know...

I just can't seem to get ahead...

Ba dum dum...cheeeeee....

IF:Detective

"Gentlemen...I believe we have our first clue..."

Meetings!

Not one but TWO meetings. The first meeting I started this, drawing things around my desk...and don't act like yours doesn't look like this or we will have to revoke your artist card...The second meeting was not around my desk but in our auditorium...and my supervisor came to me immediately and said, "You'd better not draw me or I'm going to put you on THE LIST..." Of course that is like giving a kid a fork and pointing to a wall socket and saying, "Don't put this in there." You just know it is going to happen...

IF:Linked

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I had some blue toned paper and of course raptors were still on the brain. Since the other two large projects are taking forever and I hadn't done any prismacolor work for a month or two I figured to kill three birds with one stone...toned paper used...check...prismacolor used...check...IF done...check...actually completed a project from start to finish check...wait...how many birds was I trying to kill?

IF: Skinny Dip?

"Can you really call it that when a hippopotamus is involved?"