#231 – Crazy Straw

Crazy Straw
Crazier still, he’s drinking an Arnold Palmer.

When I was a kid, I had a crazy straw that I think I picked up at Showbiz Pizza.  I loved using it, but my mom seldom let me drink with it because 1) I’d make a mess and 2) it was nearly impossible to get clean.  Today, my sons have similar straws that they picked up from Chuck E. Cheese’s.  I don’t let them use them frequently for precisely the same reasons.  Nevertheless, they love them, especially Toph.

Toph woke up this morning at 5:30 while I was doodling.  I decided to give today’s doodle to him instead.