I was not too smart and constantly mouthed off and didn't know anything.
In other words, DC was never harmed by the paper shortages.
I was hired to do as many Boy Commando, Newsboy Legion, and Sandman stories as I could.
All of the penciling was consistently done by one person and the inking was whoever could finish on time.
If I had one quality that really ruined me and at the same time helped me, it was the fact that I never stopped looking, and by that time I was really working at it.
By the end of the 50s, everything began to collapse and, little by little, I lost all of my work. I lost Rex, the Wonder Dog and all the westerns.