Basement Comics has collected the six early, self-published issues of Bud Root’s CaveWoman, a well-drawn mix of Good Girl cheesecake and lots of dinosaurs.
While terrifyingly large creatures, Michael fancied he saw the same desperation in the bulls. But it’s difficult to read the expression of a stampeding bull.
There were three of them, but only one spoke. A child-woman with long blonde hair and an elfin face, who resembled what I would look like in another realm.
We manufactured designer “accessories of Godliness” at the Sweatshop of Heavenly Piecework. These were rare and glorious times and I have the scabs to prove it.
Mike Royko was the midwesterner’s Jimmy Breslin, a two-fisted muckraker who could write himself and his blue collar cronies into every maelstrom he covered.