Ever have one of those days when you leave the house thinking that there is something you forgot. Yeah one of those. Well mine started like a normal day. sitting down drinking a little coffee doing a little sketching. my practice lately is to fill a page a day so I like to get started early. Then comes time to leave home usually I drop a hand full of pens and my mechanical pencil into my pack. But somehow today I walked out the door got on the train read a couple pages of Rudy Rucker's Wetware, arrived at my destination pulled out my sketchbook reached in to pull out a couple of pens. And "OH $h#+" I find a half dead bent and broken BIC. Well strange thing. I liked it.