The guy absolutely nailed W's nose, didn't he? And the hair--perfect. It was going great until he got to the eyes. They're too *happy*. Almost matronly, even. No wonder the artist was giggling the whole time he was drawing. And no wonder W turned out looking more like Barbara Bush.

This is of no concern to W, however, who has a weightier matter on his mind (as usual). "In cartoon form," W thinks, "I can finally get back at that damned wabbit...er, rabbit...who constantly makes misuse of my Gesamtkunstwerke!"

When we took the drawing back to show the lounge singer dude, he thought it was supposed to portray him. What an ego! (Kinda reminds you of someone, doesn't it?)