01.31.09

A sneak peek at Tommy Chicago #12

Posted in Tommy Chicago at 2:25 pm by Administrator

This is the back cover for TC 12, the final issue of the first volume of Tommy Chicago. But don’t worry, Volume 2 is already going strong..on second thought maybe you should worry about that….

01.20.09

Hey! Where do you get your ideas?

Posted in Random at 12:57 am by Administrator

sorry for the lack of updates. I’ve been working on a couple scripts and haven’t had time to think up any half baked character descriptions.  Anyway.. Kids! Do not drink until you’re old enough to, or someone calls you chicken. Unless you are a chicken and then Robocop will come and steal your fridge. And although sugar and alcohol can help you come up with ideas, for the love of..whatever you love..don’t drink and write. You might think it’s a good idea at the time, but that’s because you’re drunk. Trust me! You’ll get rushed and beunable to fix all the mistakes you made while drunk and end up with something that you’re not at all happy with but have to pretend you’re happy with because most people don’t drink and write. Although there is a song by the Mighty Mighty Bosstone where they say the worlds greatest writers are all drunks and fighters. That may be true, but then they also have awesome editors.  People only notice editors when they do a bad job. Nobody notices them when things are going swell. Sort of like referees.  Well..This post has gotten away from me, have a nice day!

01.08.09

Zombie Coltrane

Posted in Tommy Chicago at 8:32 am by Administrator

Every good detective needs to keep up with the word on the street, so when Tommy Chicago needs to know whats going down on the seedier side of Chilitown he goes to Zombie Coltrane. Now Zombie Coltrane isn’t your average b-movie zombie. No, he’s a regular, talented guy who just happens to enjoy eating a brain every now and again. Sadly the people of Chilitown can’t get past their preconceived ideas, and so Coltrane never was able to find gainful employment and ended up on the street. He soon discovered he didn’t mind, probably because he’s a zombie. So now he just wanders the city playing his sax, eating the occasional brain, keeping his ear to the happenings of the criminal word and giving sage advice to anyone who needs it.

01.04.09

The Future of Chicken?

Posted in Random at 8:27 am by Administrator

I had nothing to do with this, but oh how I wish I did.