Miles Inada 3000

Crotchety and ticked off now that it's 11:20 p.m. Grrr. Productive day, swell day, but I noticed I was tired and aggravated by 9:00 p.m. I'm feeling driven to get some groove on with Arms and Ether, and the groove had not fully materialised. Hence crankiness. So I put in a few more hours and feel a bit better about my work. Unfortunately, staying up = increased cranky, so . . . we'll see how it all shakes down.

I did finish up my hand-lettering font, though. Behold, "Miles Inada 3000." Named in honor of all shady products that have ever added a number to their title in hopes of improving its appeal. Also named in honor of all great comedy titles that have mocked this convention over the past quarter century or so. See Mystery Science Theater 3000; Pimpbot 5000; and Look Around You's, Music 2000. I've declared the first version of Miles Inada 3000 as "good enough for government work." In other words, I'll need to see it in action before I'll go back and make further changes on it.