Oh my, I am exhausted.... I've been chased around the entire town, all week, by that fricken freaky ass floating bird in a sphere... type...... thing.... shit. Well, as I went screaming around through the town, I noticed a nice crowbar laying on the ground, so in one foul swoop, (or is it fowl swoop) hehehehe, I leaped into a rolling summer sault, while simultaneously grabbing the crowbar, twisted around and landed backwards just right so as to be ready to knock that damn bird right out of the park... It was all very Mission Impossible like. Even I'm impressed.... So here's the picture of the results. I call it "aftermath". I'm noticing that if I'm spending a lot of time doing graphics, I'm not thinking about smoking.
