The fact that I had plenty of work to do last term of criminal court didn't keep me totally well-behaved when I wasn't up to bat. I still doodled before and after my trials.
Court last week; Court this week. A trip to Panama City in between. This doodle is from last week's term of General Sessions. Ah, the glorious view from the Public Defender's table.
I was born in Montana, raised in Tampa, and reside in a small town in the lowcountry of South Carolina with the Lovely Lady Di, and son Tyler. Walterboro (the 'Boro) has about 5,100 residents. It's a moderately interesting place. I work in the public defender's office representing poor people charged with crimes. Some of them did it. Some of them didn't do it. Some are not very nice, a lot of them are just regular Joes with a huge plate of bad luck.
I'm a moderately interesting fellow, who has the good fortune to know or be related to some very interesting people. Is there anyone out there?