Saturday morning I drove over to Cincinnatti to draw at a bar mitzvah.
When I get a subject with braces, as the one above right, I always as them if they want me to draw the braces. Since they are temporary I give them a choice. He said don’t draw them. I had braces so I know how some people can be sensitive about such things.
And no, the one on the right above doesn’t have a chin beard but he asked me to give him one, then said he looked like Abe Lincoln! At least I didn’t give him a stovepipe hat!
On the right is Ben, it was his bar mitzvah.
Above, Grandfather of the bar mitzvah boy and his older sister.
Ben and his camp buddies.
Above, the proud parents.