#344: Inkwelling in Queens, Manhattanhenge was a bust & Bastille Day Sketchbook

+ Getting Comic-Conned, The New Yorker loses to New York Magazine (in Softball) & Morris says "Hello!"

I’m writing to today you from inside a tin can full of farts 31,000ft in the air, hurtling towards California…

My elbows are squished into my ribs on account of 9A and 9C hogging the armrests. They ca…