Time for another UZC scupdate! I finally found my pigma micron pen, and am much happier with it than I was with those damn uniballs. There's some truth behind today's UZC, I've noticed most of the ones involve someone getting hurt. Then I realized that's part of the UZC's charm. As long as the people represented by the animals realize I don't mean any particular harm against them, and the readers don't think I'm torturing animals in my basement with razorblades, I'm going to keep doing what I'm doing (change is not my friend).