Greetings from a coffee shop somewhere in Communist Country! Unless you fell and hit your head recently (in which case, I’m sorry — get well soon!) you know that Virginia is a swing state, which means it’s neither red nor blue, but a really lovely shade of lavender. This week I’ll be bringing you my own brand of reportage: Taking the pulse of this squirrelly populace by drawing them while they’re waiting for their espresso drinks.
Here’s today’s feature:
Um, yeah. If this guy isn’t planning on voting for Obama I’m eating my hat — hell, I’ll eat all of my hats. This is no small feat as I recently realized I have an embarrassing amount.
Tomorrow, a things get interesting when a representative from the Great [Really] Northwest orders a latte.