Point and laugh at Jerry…

Sure, he has all those wacky Otakon stories to tell, but I’m still the one who ran into Frank Miller (folks who read real — a.k.a. American — comics will know who that is) in the bathroom at Wondercon 2000…

One of these days I really need to write something for this site. Jerry dragged me out to the coffee shop tonight cuz he’s fixated on one girl there, so I was stuck there for over an hour, my head aching from drinking a triple espresso in one shot (as I always do, to frighten him). Luckily we soon after escaped, wheras I finally redeemed my free coke and we watched a movie with those nice folks pictured below. But we talked up the idea of comic reviews — including one sentance blurbs for comics that many folks buy but I only flip through on the stands…

Uncanny X-Men: Nightcrawler’s costume is cool — I don’t know what’s going on…

New X-Men: Frank Quitely makes everyone look fat — I miss the adjectiveless days…

X-Treme X-Men: Can we get a time machine to fetch circa-1980 Claremont to write this one instead? He’d come up with a better title…

Sure, and a mess of DC/Vertigo reviews — Jerry and I actually like those. And I can explain both Hawkman AND Crisis…