The Boy in the Bubble
In my younger days, I worked for a well-seasoned officer who was proud of the fact that he'd…
To My Brother Jesse, Who I Slept With
(With apologies to Bill Cosby for stealing his album title) A woman was married to a Old Man…
An Open Letter to Tom Batiuk
First, I want to tell you how much I've enjoyed both of your strips, "Crankshaft" and "Funky Winkerbean,"…
But I See and Smell Smoke
Bill Cosby tells the story of going to the dentist office and having the following conversation (badly paraphased)…
Mourning the Loss of a Good Friend
This is about one of those sad moments in life when you realize that those you depend upon…
Another Rambling Post
Lots of little things - nothing major; hence a rambling post. 1. Before there was Justice League and…