Errin the weasel: One of my oldest characters, and a fairly major one to boot. I've got lots and lots of pictures of her, just lying around, gathering dust. Why? Because they're awful. But now, an unprecedented phenomenon: Drawing back the dust-laden curtains of time, I've rooted through my old sketchbooks and created...this. Witness Errin's transformation from a poorly-drawn floozy to ...a lawyer, to CEO of Tooned Out Studios. Marvel as she grows a chin. Look on in wonder at the wretchedness of it. And every miserable scribble on this page remains © me! Thank you and goodnight.