I never took an art class in high school or college. Just wasn't all that into it. But for some unexplained reason, every once in a while I got the strange urge to draw something, just to see if I could do it. My most ambitious effort was the time I tried to draw a photo of Griffey in mid-swing that was on the cover of Beckett Monthly. It remains the first and only time that I ever attempted to draw textured clothes or a person's face. I recently rediscovered this lost artwork while cleaning out my card closet. In retrospect, I think it's not half bad!
I might have to do this again sometime. I think I'll try Warren Spahn doing his big leg kick. :)