Well true believers, believe it or not, there are people who don’t read comic books. They get their paneled goodness from a little thing called the newspaper. In my city paper, amid the crappy celebrity gossip columns and vague horoscopes lies the comics page. I hate to rag on artists who do this as their career, but God Damnit, some of these are bad. This is the first in a weekly series of articles I’ll be doing on the just plain awful comics that show up in daily papers. Please forgive the bad scans.
This week: golf ball abuse, and the worst jokes in the world.
