Life comes at you hard and fast, and then your husband gets diagnosed with Stage 3B Rectal Cancer! CURRENTLY HE REMAINS CANCER FREE! HELL YEAAAAAH!

TOO BAD HIS MEDICAL CARE AIN'T JUST ASS FREE!

My husband and I are both freelancers. Rob is a Muralist/Senior Art Director and…I’m a cartoonist. I buy (silver) tier ACA insurance for $750 a month, and our medical team is great, but we gotta get three different scans and a custom blood test every three months and you can’t pay those bills in art! They want ONLY MONEY.

I could pay YOU in art, though.

If people want to help me feed money to the medical machine, who am I to say no? I also love Rob! AND I WANT HIM TO LIVE WELL!

If enough people helped me feed money into the machine, there might even be a comic at the end of it.

ANYWAY. YA’LL WANNA BE AN OLDE TIMEY ART PATRON? YA’LL WANNA HELP ME DURING A TIME OF MEDICAL HARDSHIP? I appreciate you!

**** IF YOU SUPPORT ME, YOU CAN ALSO HELP ME BY PROVIDING A GIFT LETTER, EXPLAINING TO WASH U, BJC, AND NORTHWESTERN THAT YOU ARE GIFTING US THIS MONEY DUE TO MEDICAL HARDSHIP. And folks? It's really hard. Cancer is EXPENSIVE!

***** If you're here from Wash U, Barnes Jewish, or Northwestern! Hi! I told you during our financial aid meetings that I was out here beggin' for money! BEHOLD! MY SHAME! MY POVERTY! Can you just show your supervisor this page so the process goes faster?

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