suddenly, I want to drive a red car
Kept my nose in my PowerBook for most of the day on a logo re-creation /vectorization project. You’d think it’d be a pain in the ass to redo someone else’s work, but this flavor of tedium is nice sometimes. I’m sure the client will be happy with the results.
The Loony Tunes collections came up on the Netflix Cue.
The last time I actually sat and digested an hour or two block of these W.B. cartoons, I was too young to notice the political subtext and awkward subliminals.
At some point in the evening I looked at the guys and exclaimed: “God – these are reallllly reallllly violent. If I had a kid I don’t know if I’d feel comfortable letting them see these.”
Chad of course pointed out that we all watched these as kids and none of us grew up to become sadists or axe murders…. Touche.
I guess when you’re 6 years old, a trash can lid in the face is funny.
At empathetic 32, all I could do was think: “Wow.. that had to hurt – and I bet it broke his nose or fractured his skull”.
I’m not blogging.