For Christmas this year, glorfinniel gave me the best present a girl could receive.

Seriously people, it doesn't get much better than this!

( Sam in a can IN A BOX )

Saturday I was happy and had cider in me and I sat down and scribbled this out.

You'll be glad to learn that the quality of the scan has improved muchly.

( The Further Adventures of Canned Sam: An Interlude )

As it is my birthday, you all require a birthday mathom from me, obviously. Here it is in the form of canned Sam. (I was hoping for the Bury picspam as well but the weather's been crap).

( The Further Adventures of Canned Sam: Part VII )

Been a while in't it? This is possibly just to prove that I am still the far side of completely cracked. The idea was still mostly the fault of wenchpixie, though.

( The Further Adventures of Canned Sam: Part VI )

As usual, the blame is being placed everywhere that isn't me, got that? Perhaps on wenchpixie more than others because she's a crack catalyst (but shhh, it's a secret!).

( The Further Adventures of Canned Sam: Part V )

...I do shit like this. Had I not started moping, this probably would have been longer, but God knows where it would have gone because I really don't.

( The Further Adventures of Canned Sam Part: well, it says part IV but that's a lie because we've already had one )

[/Scottish Gladiators referee guy]... God I used to love Gladiators. Anywho, here's further evidence that my mind's a weird place. wenchpixie's influence only serves to make it slightly weirder, forcing it to come up with things like this:

( The Further Adventures of Canned Sam: Part IV )

I blame you all for this, I blame you ALL! But mostly wenchpixie. I mean, she came up with the title.

( The Further Adventures of Canned Sam: Part III )

Right, yus, so, I drew a little something after completely misreading a line in one of wenchpixie's fics and it looked something like this:

( The Further Adventures of Canned Sam )