So Ace went to Central Park a coupla days ago with Rambo (our little dachshund/yorkie mix), and sat down on a bench. Sitting across from him was a guy in a baseball cap, perhaps sleeping. When this guy saw Rambo, he approached Ace, and starting asking about him, and talking about how great Rambo's eyes were. Ace recognized the voice, but couldn't place it. It was bearlike, and deep. The man looked up, revealing his face, and Ace realized that Tom Waits was petting and complimenting our dog.
How to Avoid a Photoshop Disaster
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I’ve seen a lot of bad Photoshop work in my day. And while it’s good for a
laugh, it’s no fun if you’re the one whose work is being laughed at.
Whether you...

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