Woo! The famous sharkbones.com guy finally went for me. (He’s this guy with some start-up merchandising scam that involves giving very little cash to the artists involved. Which itself is not a crime–merchandising can be expensive–but if you decline, he tends to get insulting and is in no way professional.)
I explained politely that unfortunately his reputation in the on-line art community had proceeded him, and while I appreciate the interest, I was going to have to decline. He called me a shallow tiny brained person.
I love it when reality exceeds rumor.
In happier news, prehistoric purple frogs!