It’s another week and another week in a cast.  I was supposed to see the surgeon today but that was rescheduled due to an emergency.  So here I sit dictating to my wonderful wife, Ann, who is finished
I’m still in a cast, and will be until next Tuesday. This week my wonderful daughter Danielle is helping me type again, and by that I mean she’s typing everything I say.
Well this is very late and it’s nobody’s fault but my own. I have soft tissue damage in my wrist resulting in my dominant hand being in a cast. What fun it is to type.
Due to an as yet unresolved issue which has left me temporarily without the use of my right arm, I am unable to type this week and had a misunderstanding with a friend, Nick Clough, whom I had asked t
A couple of weeks ago somebody recently back to comics after missing the previous decade or so reached out to me and asked my opinion of an article he had read.
Sex, when you get down to it that’s about the single driving reason for comics. American culture is much too prudish to have open, honest, stories about sex even if comics aren’t for kids anymore.
I own a classic Superman “S” Tee that I only wear once a year.
Last week, there were two columns: the one you can read now and the original in which I was pretty down about the New York Comic Con.
I originally had a much larger rant about an unpleasant occurrence that boiled over at the New York Comic Con.
The New York Comic Con is upon us and I haven’t been as excited about it as I’ve been about past shows.
Peter Parker the Amazing Spider-man is back!  And I couldn’t care less.  Really.  I could not care less.  Superior Spider-man is still going on and I couldn’t even be bothered to read the solicitation
My wife is working on her professional program for her Pharmacy degree.  She asked me to look over her latest paper and I felt bad giving her a critique because as I read it I didn’t get the impressio

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