I went to an art school in Brooklyn and painted Fine Art, if thats what youd call it for eight years in New York, until I saw the first underground comics in the East Village Other.

I had a very diametrically opposite set of parents.

Yes, but personally I was never a big acid head.

Jazz, rock and roll, movies and comics are the culture of America.

I hate Calvin and Hobbes. I think its a big re-hash of formula kid strips.

Their scrambled attention spans struck me as a metaphor for the way we get our doses of reality these days.

All life is a blur of Republicans and meat.