okay get ready to stretch your mind, people, cuz i got zero good original funny ideas for this week's illustration friday. so for this week's theme, free, i thought i'd share with you how much i enjoy the free time i get sometimes at work, because it gives me a chance to do shit that makes me chuckle.



if you have no idea who bob mathers is, lemme bring you up to speed. when we were in the kosh, jenn, sarah and i went to the ymca for all our fitness needs. the best thing the y had to offer was it was a total of three minutes from work, and they had this class called "fit for life". ("fit for death!" as our pal kathy McA. would so lovingly call it) this filthy aerobics class was taught by members of the y that had volunteered their time. the worst of em was one bob mathers, who was an accountant in his life outside those gymnasium doors. who was the angriest most crazy insane dude ever inside those doors. and who had THE WORST AEROBICS MIX TAPE EVER. EVER. every song sucked harder than the last. but the best was when we were doing stretches at the end and this one line from one song was on a continuous loop. i can't remember what that song is right now, but every time i hear it on the radio now it cracks my shit up.

coming soon, in keeping with the oshkosh ymca vein, a tribute to mr. psychobutt! cheers!