Every one knows JB Fletcher don’t give a damn about cars ‘cause driving is for suckers.
Every one knows JB Fletcher don’t give a damn about cars ‘cause driving is for suckers.
Jessica Fletcher is known far and wide for catching the eye of every stately older gentleman she runs into. After all, she is one hot ticket. But in “Lovers and Other Killers” she piques the interest of her newly assigned male secretary, who is much, much younger. Watching this young lad try to reel Jessica in, all the while having her defend him as the accused of the week is pure bliss. Especially when his advances reach super-creepy heights as he tries one last time to woo her with a talking teddy bear as she boards a plane back to Cabot Cove.
Oh yeah, Peter Graves is in the episode as well, and, you guessed it, tries to get some Fletcher action himself.
I think this pretty much sums up the most important part of each episode of Murder She Wrote. Put Jessica in a ridiculous situation in which she has to solve ridiculous murders ridiculously.
In the series pilot, she must go to a costume party for some reason and wear a fairy godmother dress, because….she can, I guess? It doesn’t get better than this.
Magnum P Cat takes guff from no one! But in the end, Jessica proves his innocence and he finally finishes her novel. BFF and Ever!
From season 3, episode 8: Magnum on Ice
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This is the finished result of a collaboration between me and my awesome friend Miriam. She did this great drawing during one of our Saturdays and I asked if I could paint it. So voila! Miriam, this one’s for you
Thanks Noreen, for making my drawing look so awesome! This blows me away!
Tim Larade’s fantastic web comic, One of Those Days, finished up last Friday. Peeps are doing fan art/comics so I decided to take a swing at Mallori. Congrats to Tim, who is a blow you away artist and a stand up gentleman! Hope he starts a new comic soon!
You can see all of Tim’s arts here.
I made these for my Dude for an anniversary. We both love Buck Hunter, an arcade game found in a dwindling number of bars. Using absurdly huge plastic shotguns, you compete to shoot the maximum amount (3) of bucks possible in a series of rounds, racking up points and humiliating the other person through sheer awesomeness of your sharpshooting skills.
Though I am not a fan of hunting in real life, Big Buck Hunter, and it’s amazing cousin, Big Buck Hunter Safari, are highly addictive. The draw of this game is hard to describe, you kind of have to play it to understand.
If you live in Halifax, there is a cabinet in Bubba Ray’s near the entrance to Hunt Club.
There is something deeply disturbing imagining the Sailor Cats are just people in spandex cat suits. Hawt.
Conceived at out of the cabin fever you get sitting behind a table all day at conventions.
Check out Noreen’s version here, it is awesome.
Little bits of today’s sketches.