One Meatball

Scooby Doo last night, and awful Italian at Buca di Beppo ("Why did I do it?" I ask myself following every dreadful meal I've ever had there) with Bob and Reese.

One meatball for the three of us.

I haven't seen BC for two days and am missing him. I'm thinking of extending my Thundercrack! piece into a series--fewer images, less structural rigidity. I'd better get into the darkroom. BC's legs!... more later.