Two years ago I drew a lemur on the back of a limited edition 3rdarm Wutang poster. The poster was a gift for my friend Liz. She and I made a promise that we would get that lemur tattooed in the future. Time passed, I got sober, she got married, but no tattoo. The passage of so much time did not diminish our resolve; if anything, we only became more committed to the idea. Finally, she and I went to Pino Bros. on Cambridge St. and got this little guy inked. The tattoo artist, Matt, named him Gordon.
Scratch that off the old to-do list.
I am not super-thrilled to see this but hey, if you two want to mank up your hides, they are your hides to mank up. Poor lemur babies.