Cartoon Three Eight Four
Dandy
Yo-Yo Ma’s apartment. Yo-Yo Ma stands at the open door, looking out. His cello and music stand are a few feet behind him. An aggrieved — possibly hung-over — neighbor, complains to him from the hallway: “To the world, you’re Yo-Yo Ma. To me, you’re the neighbor who practices the cello at 8 o’clock Sunday morning.”
This was originally written with Jascha Heifetz in mind (and it’s still a funnier name) but it’s too weird because he’s been dead thirty years.
Not all heroes wear capes:
Draw.