Another Day, Another Bar

Somewhat late here. After going to a bar last Thursday, and drawing comics, the next night I met with my friend R. Gagnon at another bar - and drew comics. I was feeling slightly under the weather and sorry for myself, but Richard carried the ball. Above he's painting away with my paint box at one of his drawings I've posted before (and flipped), and here's the result:



There was some sort of altercation next to us, which I resolutely refused to pay attention to (maybe not wise: what if a missile or body came our way?). It was over some guy wanting to pick up a cute dog people had brought in.

This isn't the dog, or the person who was doing the shouting, but the incident inspired Rick and I:



We must have been feeling a little cynical (or reacting to the dismemberment idea), because soon we were drawing pictures with our wrong hands. Here's a Charles Bronson Character Rick drew on the back of his veggie burger placemat:



While Richard's good inking hand (he's a leftie) makes my left-handed drawing of this Simon Lebon-like character look good:



Finally, Gagnon was doing quick sketches of Video Lottery players to impress a pair of giggling girls:



But for me, the scene seemed more like this:


Well, not really. Getting out generally cheers me up. This evening, I'm going to post the rest of last week's comic jam drawings. Then, it's back to whatever I can come up with on my own.