No matter how thin you slice it it's still baloney.
And during my college, at the end of the junior year I worked in a mine.
And uh, I'm glad that I still have my hands and my eyes to work with.
When I did sports cartoons, I used to uh, go to fights.
I didn't write because in the corps I took mining engineering of all things and, you know, they, they graduate a mining engineer as a sort of an illiterate.
I didn't have any real art training, but when I was about twelve nad thirteen, another boy and I went to a sign painter's house every Friday night and took lessons.