A pirate looks at fifty... (Patreon)

I told my wife, “I don’t have much choice in turning fifty, but I don’t want to be here when it happens.”

So she made plans for us to be someplace else. Cancun, specifically.

We left the boys at hone with the grandparents and my ass is currently planted in the sand, and I’m three margaritas into a very smiley day.

Above is a sketch from the flight over. I’ll probably clean it up and post a polished version later, but for now...

THANK YOU for being on this journey with me. Turning fifty sucks. But without you, it would have been truly unbearable.

Oh... stay tuned for a truly beautiful EiAD tomorrow. You’re gonna love it.