Lo Down

A couple of semesters ago, I had math with my friend Downer (of whom the Butte College Associated Students' December 8th executive meeting minutes say "...is high energy and very knowledgeable about subject").

We basically just spent the entire time asking the teacher dumb questions like if he was in Nam' or at Woodstock. That, and drawing random shit. These are some of the gifts I recieved from him throughout the class.




I guess it's a pig




us army- of monkeys.



skydiving cat

thanks, Downer.


and for the record, Mr. Reynolds was in neither in 'Nam, or at Woodstock.

Hey kids!

It's International Education Week at Butte college!  Actually, it was last semester.  One of the projects in super graphics last semester was to design a banner for it.  Almost everyone in the class hated this project.  Dylan and I were in the midst of putting up my banner a couple of weeks ago, when we were kindly informed by Daniel that The Man wanted all old banners pulled down.

 

maybe he'd have more time for bullying if he weren't so busy all the time

 

Dylan did all the hard work.  Less of an "instructor" more of a "student wrangler. "

"you better get some good shots of that thing"

The Man shut us down

The way he was posing made it seem like he took more, but the two above are the only ones I can confirm as Dylan shots.

I showed my shots to my uncle chopper, master picture takerer.  He didn't seem too impressed.

He always manages to hide that left hand...