A dramatization of the Chuckles-Tucker incident, as told by Tucker to the Washington Post:
Click image for full-size glory. I guess I don’t blame Mr. Carlson for freaking out. After all, Chuckles had just killed Bill Foster.
Update: More background.
01.14.2007
And He Buys His Underwear From Hellboy
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Holy crap that is funny. I haven’t cared about comic books since I started reading Frank Miller, but now I see them as fertile ground for comedy that is not based around making fun of those who collect them.
Just don’t look under my bed for a box of comic books. There aren’t any wedged way in the back by the right leg at the bottom of my bed in a brown cardboard box labeled “Comics.”
Comment by Chuckles — 01.16.2007 @ 12:13 pm
Your comic satire rules the roost.
Hey Chuckles! What will your next job be?
Comment by The Liberal Avenger — 01.17.2007 @ 2:20 am
Damn, that’s some tasty comic right there. Well done.
Choadhammer?
Comment by Mendacious D — 01.19.2007 @ 7:46 am
I’m naming my new band Choadhammer.
Comment by Seitz — 01.19.2007 @ 10:37 am
I am thinking my next job might have to be a vigilante.
Comment by Chuckles — 01.20.2007 @ 3:08 pm