I went to visit some good old friends in Richmond this weekend, including Clarence the former prison teacher and a few gun nuts that are near and dear to my heart.

One of those gun nut friends is also a psychiatrist. His cabinets can be so fun and terrifying to open…I try to do it every time I’m there and he’s not looking. This is the drawer to his bedside table…as I opened it. Untouched. Six of one, half-dozen of the other if you ask me…