I turned around and there was yet another Skelly art piece on the wall.

The usual skull and crossbones combo with a top hat and naked women in the background. More cliched art. Ok, the colors were pretty nice, but it was stinky none the less.

If the Skellys want some action in the art and entertainment then why not audition to be an extra in a Lord of The Rings film and leave our galleries alone.

"Skellys, your art stinks and is all copy cat. Go home to the earth and leave the New York art scene alone. Or at least try and be a bit more original." I shouted out to no one in particular as Humph was still slumped on his desk.

On that assertive I'm not afraid of you note, I stormed out the gallery, with a wave to Jemima and the gang, to indicate , Do not fear,the SP is on this Skelly situation.