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BEDLAM, part 137.

Actually, Hündrat, your chances with Happy Jack would be better if Jan WAS gay.

The Bedlam aftermath continues - the changing of the guard art a regular prison is disruptive enough. But busting out/cleaning up a super-prison used as a medical concentration camp for power-hungry supervillains?  That's going to take...

J. P. Morgan chasing the Yankee Dollar.

An illustration from an exchange of letters where we, among other things, were bemoaning the cartoonists' typical state of abject poverty.

BEDLAM, part 136.

Savage doesn't like to be called cute, but a non-superpowered vigilante must use every weapon at their disposal.

BEDLAM, part 135.

Yeah, this is late in the day, but it's still Monday, so it counts. My good spouse took me out for a birthday dinner a day early, 'cause today was much easier for everybody than tomorrow. And at my age, "easy" is important.

Here there be Dragons 3, page 22.

You can live a long time, and still be discoverin' new ways to have fun.

Who wants BIG ONES! page 22.

What, done already?

The Farmed Boys, page 17.

You ate this woman's children, one by one. She's right in front of you, and has a good length of heavy chain. Mannite T. Holder's mouth may just have gotten him killed.

BEDLAM, part 134.

Savage Squirrel's reputation precedes him.

Fish versus the Excremaster!

In the Before Times preceding the internet, people traded messages via "letters" that were written on paper and exchanged via the Post Office. These paper e-mails can persist for decades, even centuries!

   J. P. Morgan's letters to me had some fun doodles in 'em. So just out of nostalgia, I intend to sca...

BEDLAM, part 133.

Accidental lunch-ladyship is far from the worst that can happen to a superhero's girlfriend.

BEDLAM, part 132.

Bureaucrats usually react badly to having their hive breached.

Here there be Dragons 3, page 21.

Oooh, looks like Gustav is going to be sporting a dragoness on both ends.

Who wants BIG ONES! page 21.

Ræva seems to be building up to something...

The Farmed Boys, page 16.

Shut up, slaver.

BEDLAM, part 131.

The lovers reunite, but what the frick happened??

BEDLAM, part 130.

Dave's report was quite thorough.

BEDLAM, part 129.

Don't abduct Fission Chicken's woman. It never ends well.

Here there be Dragons 3, page 20.

Yeah, I like big girls. Whompin' huge, even. My secret is out!

Who wants BIG ONES! page 20.

Oh no! Ræva is getting swarmed by hugely hung hunks! Good thing she's ten feet tall.

The Farmed Boys, page 15.

Lester LaSalle is a pretty happy-go-lucky guy for a cop. A good-tempered, good-natured fella.  But on the rare occasion when he does get really mad, watch out.

BEDLAM, part 128.

Aside from a minuscule percentage of very commercially successful properties, fictional characters die with their creators. I collaborated with J. P. Morgan, Fission Chicken's creator, and was deeply saddened when he passed away - I was a big "Fish" fan, and thought it awful that there would be no more of his stories.

&...

BEDLAM, part 127.

Something nuclear came in fast, and hit hard. But not atom-bomb hard.

BEDLAM, part 126.

Ahhh, back in the posting groove. My Yule vacation was great, but I can't afford to lounge around for long.

Here there be Dragons 3, page 19.

KA-CHACK! Reloaded!

Who wants BIG ONES! page 19.

Yep - they got her REAL horny!

Merry Yule to all my fans!

Sorry I haven't been posting much, this week. The Yule rush has me in it's clutches, and I just haven't had the time to sit back and draw comics, much as I would like to. But I should have an hour or two free between Xmas eve and New Years', so despair not - more Mink, Big Ones and Reacher comics are coming!

The Farmed Boys, page 14.

It is so rare for Reacher to lose his self-control, it catches even him by surprise.

   Yep, I'm a day late and a dollar short, as they say. The holiday season is crazy busy for me. And even so, I'm gonna try to assemble my Yule card and end-of-year mass letter today, so I can get 'em in the mail tomorrow...

BEDLAM, part 125.

It seems the Mink has gotten herself a bugaboo.

BEDLAM, part 124.

Yeah - how are you supposed to fight someone to whom you are essentially a statue? Non-speedsters' fights with the Flash should be a blink of high-speed blur, and then they find themselves in jail, stripped of their costumes and weapons. But of course, that's not interesting comics.

BEDLAM, part 123.

The executioner of my enemy is....well, he's still a killer, but a killer I approve of.