There is an old, old eastern European superstition that entered folk lore prior to middle ages in lower Romania, but actually originated in upper Bulgaria near the semi-enchanted town of Krktq.
No one knows why the superstition began, but there are many behind the door discussions held in whispers about this superstition. Something to do with a traveling used meat salesman and the mayor´s twin daughters Lotta and Bigga.
Some call it a curse, but others just say the superstition for what it is: "Never trust a Steak named Vinnie".
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13 comments:
So silly. Love the illo, nice work!
Is the poor guy running from a mob or a botched heist? This has great movement. Nicely done.
I totally agree.
Last steak I met named Vinnie was certainly a double-crosser.
Freakin' awesome.
!!! this is just about the funniest thing i have ever seen!
You made me laugh so hard ! I never will trust a steak named Vinnie. I think if my steak has a name I will refuse to eat it! Next time you need to illustrate Lotta and Bigga.
Hi Charles...
I loveeeeeeeee steak! hope he's running in my direction...lol
great illo!
Cheers,
Diana
Hi Charles...
I loveeeeeeeeeeeee STEAK!
hope he's running in my direction...lol
great work...
Cheers,
Diana
Very funny. I relly like your illustration style and sense of humor. I hope I never come across a steak with a name, for it I do, it'll be curtains for that poor steak.
Very nice work!
Great Posing, love the simple but effective color palette.
Nice Illo.
This is just plain awesome...I don't trust any steaks!
Nice work!
Love your work!
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