Hope everyone has a nice Thanksgiving holiday. For your viewing enjoyment, I am posting 20-yr-old photos of the beginnings of an impromptu wall mural that I rendered on an apartment wall that I shared with my sisters
Gwen and
Kay. It '
seemed' like a good idea after a long day/night of working and after-hour indulgence:

My sister
Gwen thought it would be funny to capture her inebriated brother in action, and at a later date snapped a pic of
Bill Horn and me posing in front after several other additions.

Yes, I know. It's a '
mullett'. But, in my defense,
everyone had one in 1987, so live with it.
If you look just above
Billy and to the right, you will see a caricature of him, arms out-stretched, in a
Mickey Mouse shirt. Several other caricatures are visible, including one of the artist (me) peeking out from behind a tree. Various cartoon characters and friends are also scattered throughout, including
Richard Nixon, Dan Povenmire, Max Headroom, Calvin & Hobbes, and others.
Interestingly enough, when we went to move out of this apartment I knew I had to paint over the scribbles. So, I did. I slathered it thoroughly with two coats of white paint, covering the wall entirely. Mural gone, no problem.
Except that when I woke up the next day,
IT WAS BACK! The mural had re-appeared, bleeding through the newly-applied interior latex! We thought the wall was possessed, even considered calling a priest or theologian. I repeated the process, with the same results. I finally sealed the wall with clear enamel,
THEN painted it.
That time, it was really gone. Covered for good.