When I was a kid I mentally calculated Nostrodamus' prediction of the end of the world and I remember I'd have been 31 when it happened. I'm 36 now. Not sure how I feel about that, but I guess it's a win-win situation for the world: the world is still here, and so am I!

See, now that's what I'm talking 'bout. Who loves you baby? Me, that's who!

Simon, I promise you my first cartoon will be about you.

Wow, now that is just creepy. You always wanted to be a cartoonist, and I (when I was much younger) always wanted to be a cartoon. I remember often dreaming of living in the world of Bugs Bunny / Daffy Duck / Elmer Fudd or Road Runner / Wile E. Coyote. I didn't wish to be in any cartoon. It had to be those ones specifically. I don't know why, but the rendering style of these cartoons really appealed to me as a child. I loved the colors, the minimalist rendering, the flat-shaded black outlined shapes. I loved the characters and the dialog and the dynamics of their interactions.

I no longer wish I was a cartoon, but I really do regret not knowing if I could have ever become a race car driver, or a fighter pilot, or an astronaut. How would one even start down this road if one wanted? I don't think you could do any of these things without involved from interested, committed parents (to help you find your way around and facilitate your participation in studies, activities, or pursuits that would lead to such vocations).

Anyway, that's enough wandering...

For what it's worth, I think you'd make a mighty fine cartoonist, if not for the artwork, it would be for the clever and witty repartee!

Hey, maybe together we can make both our dreams come true? You could make a cartoon strip about your favourite Lebanese friend! :)

You've inspired me! I've bought a tablet and will be posting cartoons soon.

Lack of ability to draw didn't stop Scott Adams from becoming a cartoonist....