Keane Angles Crappy Drawings by keaneangle

There come's a time in every man-moose's life where they have to ask themselves: what exactly am I? Am I a man? Am I a moose? Am I the abomination of some horrible KGB genetics experiment gone horribly wrong (or right depending on how you look at it)? Either way, a cloven hoof must be put down -- a stand must be taken. Adjust your tie man-moose, raise your arms to the heavens and let your proclamation be heard!