I’ve been busy up the wazoo lately, finishing up some pages for a Simpsons issue and teaching at the Toronto Cartoonists Workshop, and wrapping up the fixes of the fixes of the notes of the Bill Finger: Secret C0-Creator of Batman book, and playing with some Hoverboy ideas…and buying a new car to replace the one that died by the side of the road from last week (well, my wife did all that work, but I got to be consulted a few times.) So I figured, after a flurry of activity, I’d have a couple of days of down time to put together a big blog entry about the ten weirdest comic book deaths, best super-hero nipple slips, or the greatest inkers of all time….something fun that you guys deserve…
…When I was asked yesterday if I had time to do one of those DREAM gigs that you pinch yourself when it comes in. I’ll promote it like a crazy monkey when I’m allowed to, but in the meantime, I have a couple of fourteen hour workdays ahead of me to make room for this new bit of fun.
Damn, I love my job sometimes. Even if it pulls me away from my delightful blog for a day or two.
Ty the Guy OUT!
Give me a couple of days, and the super-hero nipple slips will get their due, I promise!