Bulletin Board Clippings




Ok, so I just bought a scanner and I figured I'd share with you some of the newspaper clippings, drawings and comic strips that have cluttered up my bulletin board for years.


This is a drawing my sister did for me when I was a kid. I used to have it hanging on my door. I think I kept this one so long because it was the 1st drawing she did for me that made me realize how talented she is.


I cut this picture out of Time Magazine. It shows people protesting about Columbine High's Shooters. The reason I have included it here was because I found something in this picture to be weird. Check out the man in the back, by the tree. Isn't that Abe Lincoln???


If this happened to you... What expression would you have on your face???


This is the story of my life, yet none of my friends understand it. I tell you the Home Depot has some kind of tractor beam, and I just cant resist.


I like this comic because I think it is funny to portray God as someone who makes phone calls. I wonder what would come up on my caller ID if God was to call me at home..... Hmmmm...


As someone who has run many wires in his life, I can relate to this comic. So many times I have been forced to put wire in the strangest places, just to hide it. I never thought of featuring it....


This would be me, running off to battle and being distracted by the goldfish....


This one is for Jim. Watch out for that traculence!


This picture appeared in a newspaper many years ago. I always thought it was humorus due to its caption which reads, "Ray Bowman, 4, looks at [an] empty concrete foundation Wednesday in Pittsburgh where an automatic teller machine or ATM was stolen Tuesday." How could you steal an ATM and have no one see it? Hmmmm, Jim can I borrow your pickup this weekend?


All battles should be fought this way.


This one is for my old roomate, Will.


This one is for Chris (p-head Jr) Halloran. The band man. Wouldn't it be interesting if every elevator had "elevator music."


I just like the thought of a clown being able to get into this place.


Now this is the true anthem of Self expression. Of course I always thought it should have been sung with my own lyrics, "Bah bah baaah... bah bah go sheep..."