duane & duane

This is what I used to do with my weekly bouts of insomnia. Now I just sit around with the guitar and watch old episodes of The Twilight Zone on the Sci-Fi channel. That generally doesn’t work, and I am sometimes left sitting with the cat and watching the sunrise come up from behind our neighbor’s house. But this isn’t about that.

During last night’s insomnia I stumbled across the file containing my handful of Duane and Duane episodes. They follow the really horrible comedy team of a man and his hand puppet, and are based in part on my time as a puppeteer. Duane and Duane really do not care much for one another or understand why they are in a cartoon. They do not seem to like me either, but I find them somewhat amusing at three or four in the morning. Perhaps I will force them upon you from time to time.

Enjoy.