A late entry, crashing your inbox like Genesis.
I Will Attack And You Don't Want That
Into the squared circle of symbiotes, mobile games and Marvel Comics #1.
All The News That's Fit To Print
In which I ain't no squealer, capeesh?
Meeting Of The Minds
In which Sweden beckons and I answer the call.
What A Tale My Thoughts Could Tell
In which we mostly remember Gordon Lightfoot through the medium of playing some of his songs.
You Get What You Pay For
There's a greatness to my lateness.
The essential poetry of comics.
You Say Eureka, I Say Zzzzz
Horton hears a "who cares?"
In which I get drunk right when a bunch of comics need to be talked about. Oh no!