when coming home from work at my old place on garden st. i would never know which Rez i was going to encounter. on this particular evening i showed up and the record player was blasting michael mcdonald singing "keep forgetting." i automatically knew which Rez i would be getting. PARTY REZ!!! he comes around the corner dressed in tighty whities, a tank top, a fadora and cowboy boots. i ask him if he would mind if i did a quick sketch of his awesomeness and of coarse he didn't mind but he insisted on keeping his hoarse balls dangling for the pose. it made for a very quick sketch.
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