My concuñado (“brother-in-law” for those not in the know — the guy left top with the big grin and the facial hair) Juan really did it this time — no more whistling at girls on the way to the pooltable for you, pal! I’m *cough* of course *cough* kidding *cough*. Nicolas: I wish you a warm welcome into this world! If I may give you a tip kid: do not, for whatever reason, mess with your dad’s laptop — your mom won’t mind if you fiddle around with hers anyway. Trust me on that one and you’ll be fine. Que alegria!
Author: moonbug (Page 27 of 39)
Arguably the best back-cover ever on a book:
© R. Crumb – The R. Crumb Handbook
“and remember: It’s only lines on paper, folks!!“
So I did a commissioned illustration for The Green Horns. It is unclear at this point whether the group actually likes the drawing, but I thought I’d present you with my modus operandi anyway. See the Flickr set here…
Update: approved!
On January 25, Moonbug was last seen fleeing his imperfect persona named Bubba.
It appears Moonbug’s repetitive viewing of Woody Allen’s “Zelig” set him off on an irrational frenzy which, up to the present, remains unresolved. Bubba is fully unarmed and fully incapable of social interaction. We advise you to be on the lookout when interacting with said persona.
The CIA sent us a sample of “Moonbug’s” recent drawings. We hope you can help in nailing down said subject’s identity with the aid of the following “artwork”:
This appears to have been drawn while Bubba was at his Buenos Aires based sister-in-law’s place.
Another drawing which seems to have originated from Belgrano, Buenos Aires.
Rio de la Plata. Here we see our subject focus in on unsuspecting beach-dwellers.
Brazil. Intelligence confirms a Bubba visit to the white beaches of Buzios.
Another Bubba tranche de vie. Note the obsession with noses.
Internal memo: “God, that guy’s an untalented wanker if ever I saw one. Britt — wait — Consuela — care to have a drink? Your place or mine?”
Hurrah!
An Intel powered iMac has found its way to Moonbug Towers! Gaby tells me it’s a she. Gaby knows about these things. The jury is still out on a suitable name, however here’s a picture: