An Old Man Dies. A Young Woman

Superman Punched Out Hitler. So Did Captain America. That's One Of The Things They're There For.

I Grew Up On The Crime Stuff. Spillane, Chandler, Jim Thompson, And Noir Movies Like Fuller, Orson Welles, Fritz Lang. When I First Showed Up In New York To Write Comics Back In The Late 1970s, I Came With A Bunch Of Crime Stories But Everybody Just Wanted Men In Tights.

She Doesn't Quite Chop His Head Off. She Makes A Pez Dispenser Out Of Him.

You Don't... Get It, Boy... This Isn't A Mudhole... It's An Operating Table. And I'm The Surgeon.

I'm A Comic Book Artist. So I Think To Myself, What Do I Like To Draw? I Like To Draw Hot Chicks, Fast Cars And Cool Guys In Trench Coat. So That's What I Write About.