A Christmas Memory
Disclaimer: If you are easily disgusted, or are my sister, do not read on. When I was around 5 and my sister was around 3, she was sick at Christmas time. I wanted to offer her something she enjoyed as a comfort, and at the time, she LOVED egg nog. So, I put some egg nog in a sippy cup and gave it to her. She drank it. She vomited. She has not drank egg nog again to this day.
Everyone Is Bleeding and My Back Hurts
I’ve more or less made the switch to digital comics because A) I thought the Kindle Fire looked cool and bought it and B) moving my comics during my last move was excruciating. On top of that, I’ve become a big fan of digital formats and on demand media in general, so as anyone who’s been at a bar with me recently knows, it pisses me off when content providers and creators...
Articles about Alan Moore usually focus on the “crazy old man” image that has been cultivated over the years. This is just a nice piece about his friendship with Harvey Pekar. http://tinyurl.com/cdbfwja