The caricaturist was gone again.
She wasn’t thawing in a polar bear’s belly, nor was she whisked off to Atlantis; and no, she wasn’t invited by her double in the parallel dimension either.
She was with Pencil Knight.
I won’t say a lot more for the next 36 hours, but here’s a picture of the gentleman I am talking about.
That look in his eyes…oooooh…
That smile on his lips…mmmmm…ah!
Now the question.
In 36 hours you’ll know the right answer. (Hint: All the analytical reader has to do to arrive at the right answer is, find the clues hidden in this post) In any event, I’ll be posting again…tomorrow