<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484</id><updated>2012-01-24T20:01:03.529-08:00</updated><category term='Personal'/><category term='Comic-Con'/><category term='Drinking'/><category term='TV'/><category term='Pastels'/><category term='Swing Auditorium'/><category term='Artwork'/><category term='Cajun'/><category term='Paranormal'/><category term='Technology'/><category term='Toys'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Los Angeles'/><category term='Comics'/><category term='Elvis'/><category term='CSI: Miami'/><category term='Hullabaloo'/><category term='Patents'/><category term='Science'/><category term='The Mike Douglas Show'/><category term='c'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='Evel Knievel'/><category term='People'/><category term='Cyber Stuff'/><category term='Computers'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Food'/><category term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><category term='Aircraft'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Writing'/><category term='FCC'/><category term='Arizona'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Nudes'/><category term='Disney'/><category term='World War I'/><category term='Football'/><category term='Automobiles'/><category term='Impeachment'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>A Source of One</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1250</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8015980379566716309</id><published>2012-01-22T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:16:24.244-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Concentration</title><content type='html'>Besides being an old TV game show hosted by Hugh Downs it is also something I totally lack since my operation. I thought I would be able to use all this "free time" I have on my hands, you know, while the holes in my body seal up, for posting to my blog and doing some painting and some writing and, shit, I just can't concentrate on anything other than how shitty I feel.&amp;nbsp;What a wasted opportunity this is turning out to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8015980379566716309?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8015980379566716309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8015980379566716309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8015980379566716309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2012/01/concentration.html' title='Concentration'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6663258971679976207</id><published>2012-01-20T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T15:41:12.866-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Angeles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Automobiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>It's Gettin' Real in the Hyundai Commercial</title><content type='html'>last month I saw this commercial making the rounds and something about it seemed familiar. Talented people get to do their thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="243" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PAQjDVHilgk?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are like, "Huh?" check out the Whole Foods Parking Lot video This one always creacks me up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="243" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2UFc1pr2yUU?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6663258971679976207?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6663258971679976207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6663258971679976207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6663258971679976207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-gettin-real-in-hyundai-commercial.html' title='It&apos;s Gettin&apos; Real in the Hyundai Commercial'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PAQjDVHilgk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7478601500065198921</id><published>2012-01-19T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T18:20:15.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oJDQVK8-jAo?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got that pesky gall bladder removed and as the Hollies say, "I'm Alive!" I'm in pain, but I'm alive. I don't know what I would feel like if it weren't for the Percocet. I have four new openings into my body, two of which rip right though my abs and make it frankly hard to pee. But things could have been worse and I thank everyone who was in the operating room on Wednesday and who helped me in my room that night and the next morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7478601500065198921?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7478601500065198921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7478601500065198921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7478601500065198921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-alive.html' title='I&apos;m Alive!'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oJDQVK8-jAo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5854767680990591668</id><published>2012-01-14T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T09:44:38.286-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Automobiles'/><title type='text'>How Smart is This?</title><content type='html'>This has got to be the smartest commercial I have seen in years. Man I wish I had written this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IGmCKxTgSrI?rel=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5854767680990591668?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5854767680990591668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5854767680990591668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5854767680990591668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-smart-is-this.html' title='How Smart is This?'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IGmCKxTgSrI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-4843378650769715860</id><published>2012-01-09T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T17:28:45.151-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Just Hold Your Gall Bladder</title><content type='html'>So two weeks before Christmas I am driving home from work and I&amp;nbsp;start to get this ache in my stomach, really high, just under the rib cage on the right side. My first thought is indigestion, though it is getting worse with every passing minute and so my second thought is pancreatitis. This nasty ailment is something I have had once before, about four years ago and it hurts like a, well, let's just say, it hurts. So is the pain&amp;nbsp;I am having that day driving home. About a third of the way home it starts shooting through me like a knife&amp;nbsp;drilling through my body and then the pain starts spreading across my back. I am waiting for&amp;nbsp;it to begin shooting laterally across my stomach, like it did the time before, only it doesn't do that. So though it feels really reminiscent of pancreatitis, I'm just not sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get home and my son says, "Go to the ER&amp;nbsp;Dad. You can go now or the ambulance can come and take you later." Me, I don't like going to the ER, so I&amp;nbsp;say I am going to give it another hour or so to get worse or get better. It does neither. So, at 9:00 that&amp;nbsp;evening, we&amp;nbsp;go to the ER. As soon as they get me in and into a bed, I start to feel better. Now I feel like a fool. Indigestion I think. They run battery of tests including an ultrasound, but find nothing and I get home around midnight, my insurance company now $4,000 the poorer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later I go to my doctor for a regularly scheduled check up and he pulls my records from&amp;nbsp;that night and tells me they missed the gall stones when reading the ultrasound that night, but the guy whose job it is to read these things sees them the next morning, so my gall bladder has to come out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a surgeon a week ago and he schedules me for the Wednesday with the pre-op visit today. I go in, spend over an hour waiting to be seen, I see the doctor, I see his assistant, I see the doctor again and the assistant then starts asking me questions. The last question she asks is when did I stop taking my daily aspirin. I say, "What do you mean stopped? I took it this morning." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems they forgot to mention that I had to stop taking the damn aspirin, so I am now scheduled to have my gall bladder removed a week from Wednesday. I'll let you know if it happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-4843378650769715860?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=4843378650769715860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4843378650769715860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4843378650769715860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-hold-your-gall-bladder.html' title='Just Hold Your Gall Bladder'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-9206369401355303539</id><published>2012-01-09T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T17:38:11.985-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><title type='text'>Slashed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc6kAcSwOnU/TwuWWyTvVsI/AAAAAAAAEuY/eR4-rKmEQeM/s1600/teamviewer.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc6kAcSwOnU/TwuWWyTvVsI/AAAAAAAAEuY/eR4-rKmEQeM/s1600/teamviewer.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had said a few days ago that I was able to remote access my Kindle Fire using Slashtop and that was true up to a point. The point where it was not true was when I left my internal wi-fi and went out into the wild blooming yonder of open access wi-fi. From there I could not get to my desktop. I searched the Kindle Fire Forum and found another app mentioned, &lt;a href="http://www.teamviewer.com/en/download/index.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;TeamViewer&lt;/a&gt; and downloaded it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, from my Dr.'s waiting room, I was able to access my home PC and work on my novel. Pretty cool. The problem I had with Slashtop was that it only saw my internalal IP address, not the external one being generated by FIOS. TeamViewer doesn't seem to have that issue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-9206369401355303539?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=9206369401355303539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/9206369401355303539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/9206369401355303539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2012/01/slashed.html' title='Slashed!'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc6kAcSwOnU/TwuWWyTvVsI/AAAAAAAAEuY/eR4-rKmEQeM/s72-c/teamviewer.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-3712231517267166748</id><published>2012-01-02T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:11:25.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>All Fired Up!</title><content type='html'>I am all fired up, Kindle Fired up that is. My son bought me a Kindle Fire for Christmas and I have been giddy ever since. I've had it for over a week now but I am really just beginning to see the potential in the product. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-omdbpwufF6c/TwIv1s-gouI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/iRPV8f9kHhs/s1600/Jeff_Bezos_Fire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-omdbpwufF6c/TwIv1s-gouI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/iRPV8f9kHhs/s400/Jeff_Bezos_Fire.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bezos&amp;nbsp;should have come out singing, "I am the God of hell fire and I bring you FIRE!"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a nice leather case for it with a stylus. That comes in handy when I want to use &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Autodesk Sketchbook Mobile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It will take some getting used to the stylus which is not nearly as easy to use as my Wacom Tablet on the PC, but will suffice for now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Kindle, so all of my Kindle books are available to me for reading at my leisurere. Though not an e-Ink screen, I can still use the Fire as a reader while on the go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really much of a gamer, never owned a gaming device, though I have played with my son's XBox 360 and Kinect a number of times, but I seem to be loading the internal memory with&amp;nbsp; games like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Asphalt 6: Adrenaline, Back Stab&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madden 12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, all of which play amazingly well on the Fire and for each of which I paid&amp;nbsp;99 cents. The graphics and the response of the machine are pretty damn amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video is another treat on the Fire. From YouTube to streaming full movies and TV episodes, the Fire is a smooth experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago I ripped all of my CDs to my PC and then moved all of them to the Amazon Music Cloud so that I could listen to them on my phone or at work.&amp;nbsp;With the Fire I have access to&amp;nbsp;my entire music collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago I gave my laptop to my step-son who needed it for work and so I went through November's NaNoWriMo without benifit of a way to go out and socialize while writing. I wrote my first novel using &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scrivener for Windows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and put my Scriverner data files into my&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Dropbox folder which allowed me to have access to them on my PC and my phone and anywhere else I had a Dropbox folder. Well, though not natively supported on the Fire, I was able to side load &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dropbox &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onto the Fire, so my novel is now there as well. My problem is editing the files. The Fire does not have an editor for RTF (Rich Text Format) files, which is what Scrivener uses, so though I have access to them on my Fire, I still cannot edit them. Enter&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Slashtop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slashtop is a remote access app that allows me to have access to my PC desktop on my Fire. Utilizing Slashtop I have been able to work on my novel from my Fire. Not a perfect solution, but it does work and for the time being, that is enough for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's see if I can bottom-line this. I can surf the web, play amazing games, read my books, paint and draw, watch movies and TV, listen to my music&amp;nbsp;and write my novel all from a $199 tablet, all for $300 less than the cheapest iPad. Only a complete fool would waste their money on the big Apple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-3712231517267166748?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=3712231517267166748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3712231517267166748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3712231517267166748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-fired-up.html' title='All Fired Up!'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-omdbpwufF6c/TwIv1s-gouI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/iRPV8f9kHhs/s72-c/Jeff_Bezos_Fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-9083029639531527438</id><published>2012-01-02T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:20:41.396-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>I am So Ashamed</title><content type='html'>I don't know what to say, I laughed. I really laughed at this. I don't know if this bodes well or bad for this new year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="243" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s1R4b04mxOs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-9083029639531527438?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=9083029639531527438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/9083029639531527438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/9083029639531527438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-am-so-ashamed.html' title='I am So Ashamed'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/s1R4b04mxOs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-951731020879900813</id><published>2011-12-28T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:19:15.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>LED Astray</title><content type='html'>For me, one of few stress relievers during the holiday season has always been to lay on the living room couch at night in the darkened room and spend some quality time gazing at the Christmas tree. I can lose myself in the reflections of the tree lights off of the glassy sheen of the ornaments. It induces a kind of hazy daydream effect that sort of washes over me, letting my troubles and the not inconsiderable stresses of the holidays float away in the soft glow of the lights. Or at least it used to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I fought the strings of lights for about a half hour before giving up and telling my son to go buy some new ones. He did, only they were the new LED lights. "You and burn them all year Dad and they never get hot and they take about as much electricity to run them as a fart." he promised. OK, they are cost effective, they are safe, but they emit a harsh light that has totally ruined the one sure stress relieverer I had. I tried to lay down on the couch and lose myself in the tree, but those damn lights were burning holes in my eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh soft glowing lights, why have you forsaken me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-951731020879900813?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=951731020879900813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/951731020879900813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/951731020879900813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/12/led-astray.html' title='LED Astray'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1091566693640567394</id><published>2011-12-09T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T20:24:28.771-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>One of the 36,774</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Someday,&amp;nbsp;and I&amp;nbsp;swear it will be soon, I will stop talking about the NaNo. But today is not that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;They released the stats this week for the National Novel Writing Month and they are pretty impressive:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;256,618 participants, up roughly 28% from 2010’s total of 200,530 writers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;We wrote a total of  3,074,068,446 words, up 7% from 2010’s      collective word count of 2,872,682,109.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;This averaged out to 11,979 words per person!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had 36,774 winners, giving us a 14% win rate! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Happy to have been a part of it all. Of the 25 writing buddies I had this year, 13 of them completed the NaNo or 52%. Not too shabby for my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1091566693640567394?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1091566693640567394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1091566693640567394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1091566693640567394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-of-36774.html' title='One of the 36,774'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1878820889346413578</id><published>2011-12-01T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T21:49:58.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Lessons Learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Li8iLh74gZQ/TthjbrgVAwI/AAAAAAAAEt0/WtcehmmrQA0/s1600/nan-stats.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Li8iLh74gZQ/TthjbrgVAwI/AAAAAAAAEt0/WtcehmmrQA0/s400/nan-stats.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This should give you an idea of how I managed my NaNoWriMo. Pay particular notice to the graph on the right and the long flat area starting about half-way through. In looking back at my first NaNo to see what it taught me, and hey, that is what all of us winners and loser are doing about now, I came to&amp;nbsp;four lessons learned. They are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the going gets tough, Barry takes nine days off. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Though I tend to complain about things quite a bit, they are usually problems that I have caused all on my own, and in actuality, I sort of get off on the drama, as it allows me more time for self-absorption. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eventually I will rededicate myself, after I have waited the prerequisite amount of time to make the outcome once again somewhat in doubt (this also relieves me of any&amp;nbsp;responsibility for how bad it might turn out as it is now crystal&amp;nbsp;clear to all that I just don't have enough time to do it the right way).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can do anything to which I set my mind.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1878820889346413578?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1878820889346413578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1878820889346413578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1878820889346413578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/12/lessons-learned.html' title='Lessons Learned'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Li8iLh74gZQ/TthjbrgVAwI/AAAAAAAAEt0/WtcehmmrQA0/s72-c/nan-stats.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1993606138659882255</id><published>2011-12-01T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T19:49:23.197-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>3,073,176,540</title><content type='html'>National Novel Writing Month Total Collective Word Count for 2011:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;3,073,176,540&lt;br/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1993606138659882255?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1993606138659882255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1993606138659882255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1993606138659882255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/12/3073176540.html' title='3,073,176,540'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-4182631453670181357</id><published>2011-11-30T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:04:13.544-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><title type='text'>The Truth About the Appleheads Among Us</title><content type='html'>I saw this first over the weekend as an in-theater ad shown before Melancholia and it cracked me up. These snooty, lame-ass, self-absorbed frauds and the perfect commentary on the army of unthinking iPhone users. Assholes standing in lines for hours to get a phone that looks just like the phone they already have and worried that people won't know they have the new phone, 'casue it is all about image and not at all about having a great phone, not even sure of the specs to the phone they are standing in line for hours to purchase. This is simply priceless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6h5JSojJN3Y?rel=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-4182631453670181357?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=4182631453670181357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4182631453670181357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4182631453670181357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/11/truth-about-appleheads-among-us.html' title='The Truth About the Appleheads Among Us'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6h5JSojJN3Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8901505307886231092</id><published>2011-11-30T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T18:49:20.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>I Came, I Saw, I Nano'ed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iyFTy_EwDFw/Ttbpn7zyR9I/AAAAAAAAEto/gynxju6Xnwc/s1600/Winner_180_180_white.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iyFTy_EwDFw/Ttbpn7zyR9I/AAAAAAAAEto/gynxju6Xnwc/s1600/Winner_180_180_white.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's write! I mean that's right! I Came, I Saw, I Nano'ed! You have no idea what a rush that was. Had I not taken nine days off it would have been a snap, but those nine days of 0 words made the last six days a little tense. My first NaNo, my first novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, confession time: my novel is not done. It needs maybe 10,000 more words in its rough draft form before I begin a serious edit. But the NaNoWriMo task is to write 50,000 words of your novel, and I beat that by 208 words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to be clear: Is my novel done? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I win NaNoWriMo? Fuckin' A Bubba!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8901505307886231092?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8901505307886231092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8901505307886231092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8901505307886231092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-came-i-saw-i-nanoed.html' title='I Came, I Saw, I Nano&apos;ed!'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iyFTy_EwDFw/Ttbpn7zyR9I/AAAAAAAAEto/gynxju6Xnwc/s72-c/Winner_180_180_white.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5619186468422510742</id><published>2011-11-26T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T09:04:14.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>To NaNo or Not To NaNo</title><content type='html'>That is the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had pretty much given up on my NaNo on November 16th. I was on track that day, having written over 27,000 words, but I was realizing I was no longer sure who my main character was or where she was going. So, I stopped writing and waited for divine inspiration to occur. Still waiting! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, yesterday I started thinking about the 10,000-Hour Rule and decided that though I am not going to end up with something very good, I can add to my practice of writing so that next year I will be more prepared for the task. So, I wrote almost 2,000 words last night and need to write about 14,000 in the next two days to "catch up." See ya later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5619186468422510742?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5619186468422510742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5619186468422510742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5619186468422510742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/11/to-nano-or-not-to-nano.html' title='To NaNo or Not To NaNo'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1509267444044370076</id><published>2011-11-24T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T08:50:44.854-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>The Bird!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epqgjwi2MQQ/TtEXj9KDDXI/AAAAAAAAEtY/LCd-OMJK-hI/s1600/thebird2011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epqgjwi2MQQ/TtEXj9KDDXI/AAAAAAAAEtY/LCd-OMJK-hI/s320/thebird2011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yep, it's that time of year again; time for the unveiling of the LA Times Brine Bird!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We have been using this same &lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/features/food/la-fo-dry-brined-turkey-20111117,0,4942852.story" target="_blank"&gt;recipe from the Los Angeles Times&lt;/a&gt; for, I think, six years now, and it results in the best turkey you ever ate. &lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;The best part about this is it comes out perfect every year and all it takes is maybe a half hour of preparation Monday morning. You clean it, salt it and bag it on Monday, turn it on Wednesday, unbag it Wednesday night and stuff and cook it Thursday morning. The result is the juiciest, tastiest bird you ever ate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r9SkRwUgz0I/TtEYnJc27NI/AAAAAAAAEtg/eNp8E8hafvU/s1600/thebird_2_2011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r9SkRwUgz0I/TtEYnJc27NI/AAAAAAAAEtg/eNp8E8hafvU/s320/thebird_2_2011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's not complete though till you carve it. I take my carving instructions also from the LA Times.&amp;nbsp; The same year the LA Times put out the brine recipe, they put out a video on how to carve a turkey (you can still find it on line) and I started following it. This year's bird did not want to cooperate, but I managed. The result is a plate of meat that can't be beat. Instead of dry slices of meat, you get big juicy chunks; the perfect way to display and consume the brined bird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1509267444044370076?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1509267444044370076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1509267444044370076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1509267444044370076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/11/bird.html' title='The Bird!'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epqgjwi2MQQ/TtEXj9KDDXI/AAAAAAAAEtY/LCd-OMJK-hI/s72-c/thebird2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-2019481055469654594</id><published>2011-11-23T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T09:22:13.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>The Kinect Effect</title><content type='html'>I saw this commercial on TV twice in the past day or so and had to share it. It moves me. Ah Microsoft, what a great commercial and what a great technology. The Kinect is surely the &lt;a href="http://www.dooyoo.co.uk/movie-dvd/network-dvd/1321971/" target="_blank"&gt;"big-titted hit"&lt;/a&gt; it deserves to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T_QLguHvACs?rel=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-2019481055469654594?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=2019481055469654594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2019481055469654594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2019481055469654594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/11/kinect-effect.html' title='The Kinect Effect'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/T_QLguHvACs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-2820799539318561462</id><published>2011-11-20T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T11:44:04.195-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Oh No, WriMo!</title><content type='html'>While working on my &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;NaNoWriMo&lt;/a&gt; novel I have been reading &lt;span id="btAsinTitle"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hooked-Write-Fiction-Grabs-Readers/dp/1582974578"&gt;Hooked: Write Fiction That Grabs Readers at Page One and Never Lets Them Go&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;by Les Edgerton which I downloaded to my Kindle when Amazon put nine books on writing on sale for $0.00 in support of NaNoWriMo. The first time I got in a jam with my story, &lt;em&gt;Hooked&lt;/em&gt; actually helped get me out of it, but for the most part the book has been a detriment to me writing. By the end of the first or second chapter I wanted to reorder the chapters in my book, something that would not be too difficult to do and I figured I would get to that either by the end of the month, or next month while editing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hit my first blockage and was ready to chuck the book, I took my dogs for a walk and on that walk a new vision came to me and I saw where my book should be gong plot-wise. That got me back to writing and resulted in another 10,000 words or so. Things were looking good, then I did a really stupid thing; I kept reading &lt;em&gt;Hooked&lt;/em&gt;. My problems really started with&lt;em&gt; Chapter Three: The Inciting Incident, the Initial Surface&amp;nbsp;Problem, and the Story-Worthy Problem&lt;/em&gt;. Although I had an Initial Surface Problem that I was going to move from Chapter 16 (my chapters are small) to Chapter 1, and I had a Story-Worthy Problem, introduced with an amazingly heavy hand in my original Chapter 3, I did not have an Inciting Incident for the Story-Worthy Problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my writing ground to a halt four days ago and has been there ever since. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it will start back up again. The lack of an&amp;nbsp; Inciting Incident for the Story-Worthy Problem made me realize how vague my Story-Worthy Problem really is, which has made me reconsider the whole thing. Also, the more I write the more my main character (MC) seemed to be shifting from that character I though was the protagonist to someone else and her story if even vaguer than my original MC. So, here I sit, broken-hearted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or not. The holiday is coming and five days off of work and yes, there are things to do during those days, lots of things to do actually, but should things come together in my mind and should 5,000 words a day spew out of my for three or four days, I would be back on schedule. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there is hope! There is always hope. What there is not is an Inciting Incident for the Story-Worthy Problem. Crap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-2820799539318561462?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=2820799539318561462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2820799539318561462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2820799539318561462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-no-wrimo.html' title='Oh No, WriMo!'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7140963857516633904</id><published>2011-11-18T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T10:47:30.557-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aircraft'/><title type='text'>A Time Lapse View of Earth From the ISS</title><content type='html'>The crew of expeditions 28&amp;nbsp;and 29 onboard the International Space Station took a series of time lapse photographs of earth from August to October, 2011. Here they are strung together in a video; an amazing look at our planet. Blow this up full screen and take five minutes to enjoy the world you live on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="225" mozallowfullscreen="" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/32001208?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/32001208"&gt;Earth | Time Lapse View from Space, Fly Over | NASA, ISS&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/michaelkoenig"&gt;Michael König&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7140963857516633904?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7140963857516633904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7140963857516633904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7140963857516633904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-lapse-view-of-earth-from-iss.html' title='A Time Lapse View of Earth From the ISS'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-4365642937585520107</id><published>2011-11-15T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T09:47:01.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>NaNoWriMo is Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nanowrimo.org/widget/MyMonth/bwkeller.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Calendar above and to the right is supposed to show my progress in the NaNoWriMo, but so&amp;nbsp;far it does not appear to be working correctly as it shows me behind on my writing every day, when I have in fact been ahead since day 5. Oh well, maybe it will start working corectly at some point. The word&amp;nbsp; count does appear to be working correctly at least.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-4365642937585520107?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=4365642937585520107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4365642937585520107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4365642937585520107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/11/nanowrimo-is-here.html' title='NaNoWriMo is Here!'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-2506288038387388216</id><published>2011-10-22T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T12:31:51.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>NaNoWriMo is Coming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DMTtblCmqTg/TqMZgrOqpkI/AAAAAAAAEqg/MZQ_Pc0YuX0/s1600/nanowrimo.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DMTtblCmqTg/TqMZgrOqpkI/AAAAAAAAEqg/MZQ_Pc0YuX0/s1600/nanowrimo.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sounds like the name of a Stan Lee monster from the 50s, but it is actually&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; National Novel Writing Month&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I have decided to give it a try this year. I just finished up the F2K writing course online and a lot of the people there are now moving on to NaNo, which I had never heard of before. It takes place from November 1 to November 30 and to participate all you have to do is, 1) sign up at &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/" target="_blank"&gt;www.nanowrimo.org&lt;/a&gt; and 2) write a 50,000 word novel in 30 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a finished novel, this is a rough, unedited first draft. In fact, editing is frowned upon as it usually results in less words and as it is you have to average 1,667 words a day for 30 days in order to "win" the contest. No one reads your novel, so you are on the honor system here, though you do have to upload it at the end of the month so the words can be counted by the nanowrimo software. If you do "win" your prize is a 50,000+ word novel and a PDF certificate proclaiming your victory over procrastination and writer's block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the big clock on nanowrimo we have 10 days, 11 hours,&amp;nbsp;28 minutes and some change before the big event begins. Anyone want to join in the, uh, fun?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-2506288038387388216?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.nanowrimo.org' title='NaNoWriMo is Coming!'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=2506288038387388216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2506288038387388216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2506288038387388216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/10/nanowrimo-is-coming.html' title='NaNoWriMo is Coming!'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DMTtblCmqTg/TqMZgrOqpkI/AAAAAAAAEqg/MZQ_Pc0YuX0/s72-c/nanowrimo.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6986248627638157955</id><published>2011-10-21T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T12:35:03.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>But What About the Other Guys?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="actorDescription actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:2}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Well, they got Kadafi. That only leaves Gaddafi, Gadhafi, Kaddafi and Qadhafi still out there causing trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6986248627638157955?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6986248627638157955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6986248627638157955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6986248627638157955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/10/but-what-about-other-guys.html' title='But What About the Other Guys?'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5539650881512777066</id><published>2011-10-19T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:30:53.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>The Big "Easy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NsA10aMHlMk/Tp-HIKHKNUI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/s8OW03h7lPE/s1600/w_mosley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NsA10aMHlMk/Tp-HIKHKNUI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/s8OW03h7lPE/s320/w_mosley.jpg" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walter Mosley about to sign a copy of an Easy Rawlins novel for me.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It appears that NBC &lt;a href="http://marquee.blogs.cnn.com/2011/09/13/nbc-bringing-walter-mosleys-easy-rawlins-to-tv/"&gt;is bringing&lt;/a&gt; Walter Mosley's Ezekiel&amp;nbsp;"Easy" Rawlins to TV, and I'm not sure how I fell about that. I have loved every one of the "colorful"&amp;nbsp;Easy Rawlins books, from &lt;em&gt;The Devil in the Blue Dress&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;em&gt;Blonde Faith&lt;/em&gt;, but how well will Easy translate to TV? The thing I loved about the books was the unique look into the world of a black man living in Los Angeles from 1948 to 1968, a time of massive social upheaval, some of which I lived through, but none of it as a black man. NBC says the TV show, co-written by Mosley, will take place in the 1960s, surely a time of social unrest, but a big part of Easy's transformation takes place in an earlier, and less forgiving time. I guess we will have to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5539650881512777066?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5539650881512777066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5539650881512777066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5539650881512777066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-easy.html' title='The Big &quot;Easy&quot;'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NsA10aMHlMk/Tp-HIKHKNUI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/s8OW03h7lPE/s72-c/w_mosley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8336198875785644144</id><published>2011-09-26T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T23:13:35.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Buddy! Buddy! Bud...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CytdfhYnwrU/ToFm1S0WJiI/AAAAAAAAEoE/c0VoGZT5MyI/s1600/bguy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CytdfhYnwrU/ToFm1S0WJiI/AAAAAAAAEoE/c0VoGZT5MyI/s320/bguy.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I saw&lt;strong&gt; Buddy Guy&lt;/strong&gt; this weekend in Anaheim and it was a down right shame. I saw Buddy a year ago at the &lt;em&gt;Hollywood Bowl&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;strong&gt;B. B. King&lt;/strong&gt; and the contrast between the two men, health-wise, could not have been greater. B. B. had to be almost carried on and off the stage, sat in a chair and hardly moved, while Buddy, was, you know, Buddy! Up and alive, this dervish of energy, jumping off the stage and running up and down the aisles and never stopping. This weekend in Anaheim, Buddy stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He played for only an hour and 10 minutes and of that, he was missing from the stage for a good 15 minutes as his band covered for him. After the first 10-minute departure he returned to sit on a stool and play acoustic. Buddy sitting? Buddy playing acoustic? At one point he said he wasn't feeling his best, and man did it show.&amp;nbsp;I hope to god it was the flu and not something more serious. A world without &lt;strong&gt;Buddy Guy&lt;/strong&gt; is something I don't want to even contemplate. &amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8336198875785644144?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8336198875785644144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8336198875785644144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8336198875785644144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/09/buddy-buddy-bud.html' title='Buddy! Buddy! Bud...'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CytdfhYnwrU/ToFm1S0WJiI/AAAAAAAAEoE/c0VoGZT5MyI/s72-c/bguy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8486737745502802325</id><published>2011-09-14T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T11:28:07.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swing Auditorium'/><title type='text'>Are You Ready for Pacific Gas and Electric?</title><content type='html'>I was recently updating a list of people I have seen live and came across this band. I don't think I realized this was a religious song back in the day. Of&amp;nbsp;course I saw them at the Swing Auditorium in San Bernardino.&amp;nbsp;Are You Ready for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pacific Gas and Electric&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UiZg82R89Qc?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8486737745502802325?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8486737745502802325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8486737745502802325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8486737745502802325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/09/are-you-ready-for-pacific-gas-and.html' title='Are You Ready for Pacific Gas and Electric?'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/UiZg82R89Qc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5535720057735986434</id><published>2011-09-12T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T15:45:08.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>The Story of Johnny Quest</title><content type='html'>One of the great joys of my life as meeting the late Doug Wildey at the San Diego Comic Convention sometime in the 80's or 90's (not quite sure when). Doug was an amazing artist but few people know of him. If they do, they know of him for Johnny. Sit back and relax, this takes a while. Here is the history of Doug Wildey's the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Johnny Quest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Gk3zJjD2QB4?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5535720057735986434?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5535720057735986434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5535720057735986434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5535720057735986434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/09/story-of-johnny-quest.html' title='The Story of Johnny Quest'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Gk3zJjD2QB4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1665149658442881441</id><published>2011-09-09T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T23:32:57.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aircraft'/><title type='text'>A Tale of Rings</title><content type='html'>I am really just blown away by this. Check it out, they are taking five years worth of photographs snapped by the Cassini space craft and crafting an IMAX flip-book of Saturn out of them. Everything in this video is real, No CGI, no models, nada. Amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/11386048?portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/11386048"&gt;5.6k Saturn Cassini Photographic Animation&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/sv2studios"&gt;stephen v2&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1665149658442881441?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1665149658442881441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1665149658442881441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1665149658442881441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/09/tale-of-rings.html' title='A Tale of Rings'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7134366029949302225</id><published>2011-09-05T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T10:33:30.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Roscoe's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYJpLTiQde4/TmUCJ7CLdSI/AAAAAAAAEjE/dugqKYLkO-c/s1600/roscoes-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYJpLTiQde4/TmUCJ7CLdSI/AAAAAAAAEjE/dugqKYLkO-c/s400/roscoes-logo.jpg" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Saturday night, after the Blues festival, we turned our attention to food and being in Long Beach, I suggested &lt;a href="http://roscoeschickenandwaffles.com/menu.html"&gt;Roscoe's Chicken and Waffles&lt;/a&gt;. I always get the Herb's Special #3, a full half a chicken and two waffles, which I smother with syrup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I eat chicken most days than not, usually from &lt;a href="http://www.elpolloloco.com/default.aspx"&gt;El Polo Loco&lt;/a&gt; and after removing the skin, but I would not think of doing that at Roscoe's. I only eat here maybe once every two years or so and when I do, I don't what to spoil what is for me a real treat. I don't know where Rosco finds these chickens, but they are gigantic, the "Chesty Morgan" and "Watermelon Rose's" of chicken, with huge, juicy golden breasts you just can't wait to sink your teeth into. There is also something in their waffles, some spice, that makes them special and unique and the perfect companion to beautifully fried chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a theory on why Roscoe's is so good, why chicken and waffles go together in an almost addicting fashion: chocolate. I know what you are thinking, "What do chicken and waffles have to do with chocolate?" Let me explain. Is there a more addicting food on the planet than chocolate? I don't think so, and the reason chocolate is so addicting is that it satisfies two cravings most people have; chocolate is both a fat and a sugar, wonderfully melded together into a tasty treat, but to our lower minds, our more primative selves, chocolate is fat and sweet and we can't get enough of either, but together it is like a drug. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so is chicken and waffles, a wonderful mixture of plump and juicy chicken, coated in a light batter and covered in the remnants of the fat the brought it to golden perfection, and waffles, drenched in the sweetest, sugary, maple syrup. Like chocolate the combination is addicting. And since I try to always stay on top of those things which can take control of me, I imbibe rarely, but with gusto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7134366029949302225?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7134366029949302225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7134366029949302225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7134366029949302225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/09/roscoes.html' title='Roscoe&apos;s'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYJpLTiQde4/TmUCJ7CLdSI/AAAAAAAAEjE/dugqKYLkO-c/s72-c/roscoes-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5412370448592660924</id><published>2011-09-04T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T10:02:27.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Ana Popovic</title><content type='html'>Spent last night at the KJazz Blues Bash in Long Beach and was completely blown awy by Ana Popovic, Hendrix with a vagina. Watch and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="255" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HIqy1MMziEI?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5412370448592660924?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5412370448592660924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5412370448592660924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5412370448592660924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2011/09/ana-popovic.html' title='Ana Popovic'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HIqy1MMziEI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7250359739936960814</id><published>2010-04-11T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T14:18:10.437-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>My Table</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8I8TtJKMEI/AAAAAAAAERg/Nr4sYhsQjf8/s1600/mytable.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458992007559655490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8I8TtJKMEI/AAAAAAAAERg/Nr4sYhsQjf8/s400/mytable.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 months ago I started in a woodworking class on Saturdays. All I wanted was to build a table for my art studio. It seemed easy enough. I wanted something tall enough so that I didn't get a sore back when I worked on cutting a mat or framing a piece of art. I also wanted some sort of flatfile system to hold my papers ...and finished drawing, plus something to hold my mat boards and mat cutter and other things as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed a drawing to the instructor and she never said anything like, "Isn't that a little ambitious for a first project?" though she should have. Well it is now 14 months later and though I still have to make the actual table top starting next week, the rest, as of today is done. Well, it does need six or so coats of wax to make it shine on like a crazy diamond, but other than that, it's almost there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7250359739936960814?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7250359739936960814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7250359739936960814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7250359739936960814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-table.html' title='My Table'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8I8TtJKMEI/AAAAAAAAERg/Nr4sYhsQjf8/s72-c/mytable.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-419941629116682773</id><published>2010-04-05T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T14:36:22.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pastels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><title type='text'>Morning Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8JAy1OTKXI/AAAAAAAAER4/KcBt64_wp2c/s1600/MorningLight.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458996940351154546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8JAy1OTKXI/AAAAAAAAER4/KcBt64_wp2c/s400/MorningLight.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take early morning walks with my dog and sometimes the light just astounds me. I'm not sure this one is finished, but it is moving in that direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-419941629116682773?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=419941629116682773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/419941629116682773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/419941629116682773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2010/04/morning-light.html' title='Morning Light'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8JAy1OTKXI/AAAAAAAAER4/KcBt64_wp2c/s72-c/MorningLight.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8857538275111926831</id><published>2010-03-31T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T14:32:32.367-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>To Retirement!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8I_2MMPmvI/AAAAAAAAERw/miBsEAJpl9Y/s1600/jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458995898544528114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8I_2MMPmvI/AAAAAAAAERw/miBsEAJpl9Y/s400/jack.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my brother Jack retired. Here's to taking it easy and doing nothing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8857538275111926831?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8857538275111926831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8857538275111926831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8857538275111926831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-retirement.html' title='To Retirement!'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8I_2MMPmvI/AAAAAAAAERw/miBsEAJpl9Y/s72-c/jack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1585442354417457471</id><published>2010-03-27T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T14:22:09.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Dick Giordano, R.I.P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano&lt;/strong&gt; died this morning. I was re-reading &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hot Wheels #2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (March 17, 1970) for my DC Comics blog last night, late as usual, and thinking what a stupid and utterly lame idea for a comic book this was. And what a magnificent series this turned out to be and the reason it was not the disaster it should have been was &lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano&lt;/strong&gt;. As editor he pulled together an amazing team, from the actually exciting scripts of &lt;strong&gt;Joe Gill and Alex Toth &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Len Wein&lt;/strong&gt; to the wonderful covers &lt;strong&gt;of Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt; and Alex to the even better pencils of Alex and &lt;strong&gt;Ric Estrada&lt;/strong&gt; and later Neal and the glue that held the interior artwork together, some amazing, just dazzling, inks by Dick himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano&lt;/strong&gt; had his hands on more of the comic books that I loved in those important early teen years than any other person in comics. The Marvel people had &lt;strong&gt;Stan Lee&lt;/strong&gt;, but I never felt welcomed in by Stan. &lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano&lt;/strong&gt; on the other hand welcomed me into his books and seemed genuinely interested in what I and other fans had to say and he was nice enough to actually thank us at the end of each letter column for buying the book and joining in on the fun he had a hand in creating. I felt at home at DC because &lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano&lt;/strong&gt; made me feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a hole in my heart the size of a child's wide-eyed enthusiasm. Thank you Dick, but this one is not going to be a very good afternoon.... See More&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I sincerely mean that thank you. Thank you Dick, for the best series I ever read, the Skeates/Aparo/Giordano run on &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquaman,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a series that was likely to go anywhere at any time and always do it with style and the greatest of artistry, Thank you for the &lt;strong&gt;Secret Six,&lt;/strong&gt; the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mission:Impossible&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of comics that made me appreciate the non-super-hero books for the first time. Thank you for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hawk and the Dove &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the Creeper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the excitement that Ditko brought to DC if only for a little while. Thank you for the&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Teen Titans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; issues with the Wein/Wolfman controversy, Wonder Girl's uniform, the sexiness of uniformless heroes, and the great artistry of Neal and Gil and George and of course and always&lt;strong&gt; Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt;. Thank you for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hot Wheels,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the greatest TV show/Toy/Comic book cross-over ever. Thank you for mixing a little more humor into the horror with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The House of Secrets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and even more humor in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Witching Hour, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;those early issues being more fun than chilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for knowing when to stay out of the way and let your writers write and your pencilers pencil and your inkers ink and for letting &lt;strong&gt;Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt; create one amazing masterpiece after another. Thank you from bringing us Steve and Jim and Denny. Thank you for proving over and over again the pencils do not have to be weak to be improved by the inker. Thank you for some of the better parts of my childhood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1585442354417457471?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1585442354417457471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1585442354417457471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1585442354417457471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2010/03/dick-giordano-died-this-morning.html' title='Dick Giordano, R.I.P.'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1862171748019486515</id><published>2010-03-02T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T14:29:51.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>What's Behind it All?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8I_Owh55DI/AAAAAAAAERo/jIDu7neAyDM/s1600/greendoor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 347px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458995221104288818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8I_Owh55DI/AAAAAAAAERo/jIDu7neAyDM/s400/greendoor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back from San Francisco on Sunday. We stayed at a wonderful Worldmark Hotel there, in a colorful neighborhood full of cinematic history. Here is the view across the street from the hotel. I recognized it immediately&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1862171748019486515?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1862171748019486515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1862171748019486515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1862171748019486515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2010/03/whats-behind-it-all.html' title='What&apos;s Behind it All?'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/S8I_Owh55DI/AAAAAAAAERo/jIDu7neAyDM/s72-c/greendoor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-787547321609705145</id><published>2009-12-25T20:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T20:47:26.326-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>The New Math or You Can Fool Some of the People a Lot of the Time</title><content type='html'>There is a TV ad on in the past few days for a sporting goods chain named Dick's which just points out how some people are not very good at math. The spiel is that if you spend $300 at Dick's they will give you a coupon good for $150 at any of their stores. This morning my son was telling us how he was going to Dick's to spend $300 and get that $150 in free money. I guess that is one way to look at it. Here is another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him if he would be as excited if they offered 20% off everything in the store. He said "No."&lt;br /&gt;"How about 25% off?"&lt;br /&gt;"Not really."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"30%?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;"40%?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're getting close."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then why are you so excited by 33% off?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you mean? Dick's is offering 50% off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I had to explain that spending $300 to buy $450 worth or merchandise is 33% off, not 50%. It took a while, but I think he finally got it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-787547321609705145?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=787547321609705145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/787547321609705145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/787547321609705145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-math-or-you-can-fool-some-of-people.html' title='The New Math or You Can Fool Some of the People a Lot of the Time'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8678695534804058248</id><published>2009-11-16T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:24:15.112-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Honorable Mention</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SwF8CJak4fI/AAAAAAAAD80/AhrccvZRi_E/s1600/hawaii_beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404737404150276594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SwF8CJak4fI/AAAAAAAAD80/AhrccvZRi_E/s400/hawaii_beach.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My painting, Beached, won Honorable Mention in the landscapes division at the &lt;a href="http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/11/uspa-gallery-show.html"&gt;USPA Gallery Show&lt;/a&gt; now showing in Laguna Beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8678695534804058248?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8678695534804058248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8678695534804058248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8678695534804058248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/11/honorable-mention.html' title='Honorable Mention'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SwF8CJak4fI/AAAAAAAAD80/AhrccvZRi_E/s72-c/hawaii_beach.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-2230242515923673773</id><published>2009-11-06T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:02:24.065-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Aquaman #49</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SvzGGRM42eI/AAAAAAAAD70/PUiJDUKmDWI/s1600-h/Aquaman_49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403411463936727522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SvzGGRM42eI/AAAAAAAAD70/PUiJDUKmDWI/s320/Aquaman_49.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquaman #49&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: November 6, 1969) has just an absolutely beautiful cover by &lt;strong&gt;Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt;. What a great design and a powerful drawing. One of Nick's best for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feature-length&lt;em&gt; "As the Seas Die"&lt;/em&gt; is by&lt;strong&gt; Steve Skeates &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Jim Aparo&lt;/strong&gt; and is some of their best work together to date. &lt;strong&gt;Jim Aparo&lt;/strong&gt; is really changing before our very eyes; each issue is like looking at a different artist. His layouts get more dynamic, his people get more real, his story-telling gets more and this issue features some wonderful work. Aquaman and Aqualad are off the coast of Alaska investigating reports of schools of attacking fish, when they themselves are attacked. The fish don't respond to Aquaman's telepathic commands, so they must fight the fish. However, they get some assistance in that effort from Phil Darson, whom Aquaman (and we readers) met in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquaman #43.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil is there investigating the fish as well, which he says are not only being driven insane, but are also dying. Aquaman and Aqualad go see Professor Davidson, who is the one who summoned Aquaman. The professor believes that the fish are being poisoned by pollution, but that none of the factories int he area will talk to him since a saboteur has been attacking the plants in the last few days. Even as they talk the saboteur is striking again, blowing up part of a nearby plant. Aquaman sees the saboteur jump into the water and gives chase, but is taken out when an explosive is thrown his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sv0BNIqLVbI/AAAAAAAAD8k/voSH5D5mLYY/s1600-h/Aquaman_49_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403476453088777650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sv0BNIqLVbI/AAAAAAAAD8k/voSH5D5mLYY/s320/Aquaman_49_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day reports want to discuss the saboteur with the president of the Leland Factory hit the night before, but he won't talk, saying that there was no saboteur, just a boiler malfunction. When they leave he explains to an underling that he doesn't want anyone snooping around and finding out that they are dumping chemicals into the ocean. Back at Atlantis Ocean Master arrives and demands a meeting with Aquaman, but Mera tells him that Aquaman is too busy to see him right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Aquaman and Aqualad have found evidence of pollution at both factories that have been hit by the saboteur. that is when Aquaman reads int he paper that Leland says that the explosion at his plant was an accident, which Aquaman knows to be false since he chased after the guy who planted the explosives. They begin to wonder if the Professor might not be involved. Aquaman decides to check out the Leland factory that night, while Aqualad keeps an eye on the Professor. Aquaman sees the saboteur returning to the Leland factory and follows him. The Professor leaves his lab and Aqualad follows him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saboteur breaks into Leland's factory only to find Leland waiting for him with a gun. The saboteur disarms Leland and explains that he had asked Leland earlier to stop polluting the ocean and Leland had refused; taking out Leland's plant had seemed the only way to stop him from killing the sea. Aquaman arrives before the saboteur can harm Leland, but he overpowers Aquaman and set the plant on fire. As Aquaman goes after him he is knocked unconscious by Leland who heads out after the saboteur. Meanwhile the Professor has been trying to reach Leland at his home with no success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquaman awakes int he flaming building and staggers out as he hears gunshots int he distance. He sees two figures struggling on a cliff. When he gets there he finds they have fallen over, but the saboteur is still alive. He tells Aquaman he meant him no harm and considered him a friend. He pulls off his mask and it is Phil Darson, who explains that there was no legal way to stop Leland and his kind, so he resorted to the only method he knew would work. Darson then dies from his wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later they meet with the Professor who says he found evidence that chemicals from the Leland factory were killing the ocean and when to confront him. Aquaman says that he has already talked to the new owners and that they will stop dumping the chemicals into the ocean. They then head off, back to Atlantis. This story was reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adventure Comics #501&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-2230242515923673773?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=2230242515923673773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2230242515923673773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2230242515923673773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/11/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Aquaman #49'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SvzGGRM42eI/AAAAAAAAD70/PUiJDUKmDWI/s72-c/Aquaman_49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7830855089926478293</id><published>2009-11-03T07:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:36:15.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><title type='text'>USPA Gallery Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SvBNtY6LVuI/AAAAAAAAD60/5qXnLAYiWss/s1600-h/20090929165632_SHOWflyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SvBNtY6LVuI/AAAAAAAAD60/5qXnLAYiWss/s400/20090929165632_SHOWflyer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399901395393140450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in the neighborhood in the next month or so, I have two pieces in this show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7830855089926478293?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7830855089926478293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7830855089926478293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7830855089926478293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/11/uspa-gallery-show.html' title='USPA Gallery Show'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SvBNtY6LVuI/AAAAAAAAD60/5qXnLAYiWss/s72-c/20090929165632_SHOWflyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6621170754059589473</id><published>2009-10-23T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:04:18.288-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Brave and the Bold #87</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Su2_U8xXejI/AAAAAAAAD6E/-6Fe5fwysz4/s1600-h/BraveandBold_087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399181894918568498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Su2_U8xXejI/AAAAAAAAD6E/-6Fe5fwysz4/s320/BraveandBold_087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brave and the Bold #87&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: October 23, 1969) has a &lt;em&gt;Batman &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Wonder Woman&lt;/em&gt; cover by &lt;strong&gt;Mike Sekowsky&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Batman &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Wonder Woman&lt;/em&gt; star in &lt;em&gt;"The Widow-Maker"&lt;/em&gt; written and penciled by&lt;strong&gt; Mike Sekowsky&lt;/strong&gt; and inked by&lt;strong&gt; Dick Giordano. &lt;/strong&gt;I remember being so very disappointed when this book came out that &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt; was not drawing it, particularly because I had read that&lt;em&gt; Wonder Woman&lt;/em&gt; was the team guests and had wanted to see Neal's version of her. At the time it didn't even occur to me that the big news here was that &lt;strong&gt;Bob Haney's&lt;/strong&gt; four-year run on &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brave and the Bold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ended this issue. Haney would be back next issue though, while it would be a year before Adams would return to these pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those sour grapes aside, this is one of my favorite &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brave and Bold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; issues and turning it over to &lt;strong&gt;Mike Sekowsky&lt;/strong&gt; was exactly the right thing to do. With &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wonder Woman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Sekowsky was mining a new direction for pure action comics, aside from super-hero comics and this fit in well with the powerless Diana Prince/Wonder Woman and the equally powerless Bruce Wayne/Batman. Throw in a European local, and Formula One street-course racing, a homicidal driver, a little revenge and some jet-setter flirting between Bruce and Diana and you have a great story, sans super powers and traditional comic villains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana and I Ching are checking out a fashion shoot taking place in the mechanic area of a European rally when she is spotted by driver Bruce Wayne and Willi Van Dort, the driver of the car Widow-Macher. Bruce butts in when Willi tries to make time with Diana, saving her from Willi's unwanted advances, but Diana doesn't recognize Bruce as he ex-JLA buddy Batman and remembers him only as a millionaire playboy. While watching Willi's qualifying lap they learn that Willi's car is called the Widow-Macher or Widow-Maker because the last seven drivers who seemed on the cusp of beating Willi have all died on the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it is Bruce's turn to qualify his time is three seconds faster than Willi's and Willi and his team take notice. Later while passing a window Diana sees Willi talking to his men in sign language, which Diana can read. However, she does not speak German and does not know what Willi is saying, but as she spells it out I Ching translates the conversation and they learn that Willi has ordered his men to fix Bruce's car so that he will not win tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late that night as Willi's men go to work on Bruce's car they are interrupted by Bruce who begins to go all Batman on their asses until Diana and Ching show up. Bruce holds back in an effort to keep his identity secret from Diana and in the process get whacked in the head with a wrench. Willi's men escape capture and Bruce ends up in the hospital with a concussion. Told by a doctor that he cannot race Diana offers to take his place, but Bruce makes a call to Commissioner Gordon and Batman is (supposedly) soon racing to Europe to take Bruce's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning it is Batman who is seated in the Wayne One Special. As he pulls out into a throng of press he is also met by Willi who informs Batman that he is the son of General Van Dort, a crazy lunatic that Batman once stopped. Willi promises to avenge his father's honor. After warning Batman of the Widow-Macher aspect of Willi, Diana uses binoculars to once again eavesdrop on Willi giving instructions to his men to see that Batman does not finish the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the story is one narrow escape from a Willi tactic by Batman followed by one take down of a Willi henchman by Diana and Ching. It's fun stuff excellently done by Sekowsky and Giordano. In the end Willi is killed in a trap meant for Batman and Diana needs Bruce's help to bail her out of jail when she and I Ching inadvertently used the wrong car to chase down Willi's men. This leads to the promise of a dinner date between Bruce and Diana. This story has been reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents the Brave and the Bold Batman Team-Ups Vol. 1 TPB &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diana Prince :Wonder Woman Vol. 2 TPB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They fill out one page of space with &lt;em&gt;"A Matter of Life and Death"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Murray Boltinoff&lt;/strong&gt; and Ja&lt;strong&gt;ck Sparling&lt;/strong&gt;, a tale regarding the thoughts of a corpse in the back of an ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Murray Boltinoff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6621170754059589473?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6621170754059589473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6621170754059589473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6621170754059589473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/10/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-brave.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Brave and the Bold #87'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Su2_U8xXejI/AAAAAAAAD6E/-6Fe5fwysz4/s72-c/BraveandBold_087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8391699284514127532</id><published>2009-10-20T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:59:11.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Buh-Buh-Buh-Bump [Snap-Snap]!</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/obituaries/la-me-vic-mizzy20-2009oct20,0,1713293.story"&gt;Los Angeles Times &lt;/a&gt;is reporting that Vic Mizzy has died. Don't know who Vic Mizzy was? You are not alone. Not exactly a "house-hold" name, his work was none-the-less familiar to us all. Mizzy was a composer best known for two little ditties he wrote in the 1960s: the theme songs to &lt;em&gt;"The Addams Family" &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;"Green Acres."&lt;/em&gt; The Times piece is a great retrospective of his career.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8391699284514127532?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8391699284514127532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8391699284514127532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8391699284514127532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/10/buh-buh-buh-bump-snap-snap.html' title='Buh-Buh-Buh-Bump [Snap-Snap]!'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-4650705248709391689</id><published>2009-10-15T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:37:38.283-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>The Bears Are Back</title><content type='html'>Tonight at about 8:15 we were upstairs watching TV in our bedroom when we heard the crashing of the trash cans next door. We went to the window and looked out at the side of our neighbor's house where they keep their trash cans and saw two bears. I went to get my camera and take some pictures, but I had the thing on video. This is what I got (best when viewed in full-screen mode):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w1-vkpdbUBQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w1-vkpdbUBQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-4650705248709391689?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=4650705248709391689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4650705248709391689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4650705248709391689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/10/bears-are-back.html' title='The Bears Are Back'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-2784849481064476919</id><published>2009-10-06T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:41:53.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>And I Thought It Wasn't Possible For Me To Hate The Rams More Than I Already Do</title><content type='html'>But this will do it. A team I will be rooting to lose, and lose big, every single week (not that I haven't been doing that every year since Carroll Rosenbloom was murdered, uh, I mean died) . I mean the headline says it all: &lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/sports_blog/2009/10/rush-limbaugh-rams-owner-buy-st-louis-nfl.html" target="_blank"&gt;Rush Limbaugh says he's trying to purchase Rams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-2784849481064476919?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=2784849481064476919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2784849481064476919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2784849481064476919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-i-thought-it-wasnt-possible-for-me.html' title='And I Thought It Wasn&apos;t Possible For Me To Hate The Rams More Than I Already Do'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1678907391128653374</id><published>2009-09-25T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T18:27:35.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>True Story</title><content type='html'>When I was up in Washington last month for my nephew’s wedding, my brother took my sister’s fiancé and me out for a drive. In reality he wanted to take us to one of the coffee huts in the area to look at the women. In Washington they serve coffee out of these little huts that look like old Photomats. The deal is the women serving you coffee are in their underwear. Anyway he took us to a place called Grab-N-Go and when we ordered our drinks the woman serving us asked what we were doing and if we were out “looking for trouble.” My brother just sort of brushed her off, but I thought at the time that the “looking for trouble” was a code for, you know, “looking for trouble.” It appears I was right. This video is taken at the Grab-N-Go we stopped at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed height="450" name="PaperVideoTest" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="300" src="http://kcpq.vid.trb.com/player/PaperVideoTest.swf" salign="l" flashvars="&amp;amp;titleAvailable=true&amp;amp;playerAvailable=true&amp;amp;searchAvailable=false&amp;amp;shareFlag=N&amp;amp;singleURL=http://kcpq.vidcms.trb.com/alfresco/service/edge/content/cd38db0d-ef70-45a0-9ab3-57301b3b6893&amp;amp;propName=kcpq.com&amp;amp;hostURL=http://www.q13fox.com&amp;amp;swfPath=http://kcpq.vid.trb.com/player/&amp;amp;omAccount=tribglobal&amp;amp;omnitureServer=q13fox.com" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" menu="true" bgcolor="#ffffff" devicefont="false" wmode="transparent" scale="showall" loop="true" play="true" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1678907391128653374?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1678907391128653374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1678907391128653374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1678907391128653374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-story.html' title='True Story'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-3113006208766990429</id><published>2009-09-21T17:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T17:32:48.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>The Right, So F'ing Stupid It's Scary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SrgbAs5cKSI/AAAAAAAAD1o/iuRBQ0_Hm_g/s1600-h/s-MEDICARE-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383403798482505762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SrWxO3MJ0CI/AAAAAAAAD1g/TQ-VjeyDn2E/s320/PhantomStranger_04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phantom Stranger #4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: September 16, 1969) has a cover by Nea&lt;strong&gt;l Adams&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"There is Laughter in Hell This Day"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Robert Kanigher, Neal Adams &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Bill Draut.&lt;/strong&gt; In my mind I have always considered this to be the first real story of the modern Phantom Stranger. Before I get to the story though, I have to say that the strange combination of&lt;strong&gt; Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Bill Draut&lt;/strong&gt; came off pretty well, though it looks like Neal went back in and reinked quite a bit of this himself, so who knows what it actually looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin in Haiti, where Dr. Terence Thirteen and his wife Maria are witness to a crazed tourist's dive from a waterfall into a pool during a native ceremony calling for Tala. Terry dives in to save the man but discovers an underwater vortex sucking everything into a tunnel. He barely makes it back to the surface and the next morning has the authorities use explosives to seal up the tunnel. No one notices the swirling smoke the explosion released that forms into the beautiful Tala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the Thirteen's jet back to New York to check on a supposedly sobbing brownstone building, their jet is engulfed by an enormous black cloud. From outside it is clear that the cloud is a manifestation of Tala's cape as sit stands astride the jetliner. A crackle of lightning from a vast white cloud signals the arrival of the Phantom Stranger. As they arrive in New York that evening the area is in the midst of a strange power blackout, when, low on fuel, the plane's lights and radio also die. Terry thinks he sees a beautiful woman standing on the plane's wing, but realizes it must be an illusion caused by strain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glowing Phantom Stranger guides the blinded plane in safely and Tala confronts the Stranger before flying off. Terry Thirteen also confronts the Stranger, calling him a phony stage magician, but the Stranger disappears in the smoggy darkness of night. the plane down and out of danger, the power suddenly returns to New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day a quartet of teenagers trade some junk with a Brooklyn junkman for some money and what he calls a "a book to raise the dead." The foursome then head for the supposedly haunted brownstone building where they plan on crashing for a bit and on of them mentions that the old how has been dead for years and that maybe the book could "wake it up again." Inside they find a huge old fireplace with massive gargoyles and above the mantle, a painting of a beautiful girl. In a mirror off to the side is the reflection of Tala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they hear the sobbing the house is infamous for and they drop the book on a dusty table where, unseen, Tala forces open the catch and flips the pages to a voodoo incantation for raising the dead. They read the incantation which asks Tala to bring them life. Unfortunately, the life is passed to the two gargoyles who attack the foursome. But the Phantom Stranger suddenly materializes as well and intercepts the gargoyles doing battle with them, turning them into a pile of broken plaster. Tala then emerges from the mirror and offers herself to the Stranger, but she is rebuffed and flies off in a fury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments later the Thirteens arrive and Terry accuses the Stranger of playing upon the delusions of the youngsters. But they say they have heard the crying in the building. The wailing starts again and the Stranger cuts a hole in the wall with his finger and inside they find an old, skeletal woman. Thirteen tries to explain away her existence but the woman, barely alive tells of how she came to the building when she was 18, to visit her fiancé and how she told him of her love for another and how in a fit of rage he sealed her up in the wall and became a hermit, spending the entirety of his life in the house to be near her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his will he saw to it that the house could never be touched and so it and she remained. Suddenly the house begins to shake and tremble. As they run from the building Tala can be seen on top of the house laughing. Thirteen calls it an illusion. The woman says all she wants is to sleep forever and the Stranger promises her it will be. The next evening he places flowers on her grave. Thirteen is there, calling it all a hypnotic illusion staged by the Stranger. The Stranger tell him that there are "more things in heaven and Earth-- than one can imagine" and then disappears, leaving Thirteen still convinced that the Stranger has duped them all. This was Reprinted in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase Presents Phantom Stranger Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back-up story &lt;strong&gt;"Out of This World"&lt;/strong&gt; is by &lt;strong&gt;Robert Kanigher &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Murphy Anderson&lt;/strong&gt; and is presented as one of the &lt;em&gt;"Strange Tales from the Phantom Stranger."&lt;/em&gt; This is the old story of a guy picking up a hitchhiker, taking her out dancing and falling in love with her. The next night he returns to the house he dropped her off at and discovers that she died one year ago yesterday. This is very close to the plot of the old &lt;strong&gt;Dickie Lee&lt;/strong&gt; song, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xd9KeiqwzfI"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laurie (Strange Things Happen In This World).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last night at the dance I met Laurie,&lt;br /&gt;So lovely and warm, an angel of a girl.&lt;br /&gt;Last night I fell in love with Laurie -&lt;br /&gt;Strange things happen in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walked her home,&lt;br /&gt;She said it was her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;I pulled her close and said&lt;br /&gt;"Will I see you anymore?"&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly she asked for my sweater&lt;br /&gt;And said that she was very, very cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed her goodnight&lt;br /&gt;At her door and started home,&lt;br /&gt;Then thought about my sweater&lt;br /&gt;And went right back instead.&lt;br /&gt;I knocked at her door and a man appeared.&lt;br /&gt;I told why I'd come, then he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're wrong, son.&lt;br /&gt;You weren't with my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;How can you be so cruel&lt;br /&gt;To come to me this way?&lt;br /&gt;My Laurie left this world on her birthday -&lt;br /&gt;She died a year ago today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strange force drew me to the graveyard.&lt;br /&gt;I stood in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;I saw the shadows wave,&lt;br /&gt;And then I looked and saw my sweater&lt;br /&gt;Lyin' there upon her grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange things happen in this world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents Phantom Stranger Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The letters page features a letter by the late comic historian &lt;strong&gt;Richard Morrissey&lt;/strong&gt; and one from letter column regular &lt;strong&gt;Gary Skinner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by&lt;strong&gt; Joe Orlando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-639954041629409810?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=639954041629409810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/639954041629409810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/639954041629409810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/09/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Phantom Stranger #4'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SrWxO3MJ0CI/AAAAAAAAD1g/TQ-VjeyDn2E/s72-c/PhantomStranger_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6073612449780755684</id><published>2009-09-13T15:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T15:59:06.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Republicans Are Class Acts All the Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sq15OBFr28I/AAAAAAAAD0Y/Qy49qiEHXsE/s1600-h/bury%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; 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WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381547852444865922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sq8ZQla-FYI/AAAAAAAAD04/5EY_45N2xYc/s320/Showcase_86.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase #86&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: September 11, 1969) has a &lt;em&gt;Firehair&lt;/em&gt; cover by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Firehair &lt;/em&gt;in &lt;em&gt;"River of Gold"&lt;/em&gt; is written and drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt;. I can't tell you how much I am enjoying rereading these stories. In Firehair Kubert created the perfect tool for telling his tales of morality, human nature and the turbulent times on the late 1960s. An old prospector searching for gold stumbles into the land of the Crow and finds himself surrounded by warriors thirsty for revenge against the white men. Firehair comes across the confrontation and calls out the Crow for even contemplating "murdering defenseless of people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Eagle, the son of the Crow Chief's issues a personal challenge to Firehair for interfering in their business. Years of having to fight for a place in his own tribe gives Firehair the advantage and he soon forces Black Eagle to concede. Firehair demands to be taken to Black Eagle's father, who as a great chief must be a just man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chief chastises his son for attempting to use his protection to right his loss in single combat to Firehair, but he also worries that the old prospector may not deserve the gift of life that Firehair has given him. He worries that the old man seeks the "yellow stones! The soft, worthless pebbles they value more than life or land" and that should he find any that their land would be "over-run by his kind!" Firehair explains to the old man that at tomorrow's sun dance ceremony he must fight Black Eagle again and that if he wins again that they will both be set free, but that the old man must not search for gold and must leave the land of the Crow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man says he understands. but that night he attempts to sneak out of camp. However, he sees that he is being watched and returns to camp but not before spotting a trove of gold nuggets in the stream running through the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning Firehair and Black Eagle once again square off in single combat and once again Firehair is victorious. The chief declares that they "will be as one -- in honor and trust!" and Black eagle and Firehair become blood brothers. The old man notes to himself that "they sure know how to settle their arguments!' but while the sun dance ceremony begins he sneaks off with his mule and a few sacks of gold from the stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later when they discover he has gone, it is Firehair who must search for him as it is Firehair who has accepted responsibility for the old man. Firehair tracks him down and finds him just as a grizzly has also found him. Firehair intercedes and kills the bear. The old man however, pulls his gun on Firehair and says he will kill him rather than let Firehair take him back to the Crow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the village Black eagle wonders if Firehair will return when a moment later he and the old man are seen coming back. The old man turns over his gold saying that "I couldn't shoot someone who'd saved my life...twice! I guess...there's some things even more valuable than an whole river of gold!" The chief gives the old man his freedom and Firehair moves on in his search for a place he can belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Saturday -- 1787"&lt;/em&gt; is written and drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Ric Estrada&lt;/strong&gt; is a great little slice of frontier life and hardships of the early settlers. It does a terrific job of showing the hard choices the early settlers sometimes faced. A little gem from the late &lt;strong&gt;Ric Estrada&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8996154894297575213?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8996154894297575213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8996154894297575213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8996154894297575213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/09/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics_11.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Showcase #86'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sq8ZQla-FYI/AAAAAAAAD04/5EY_45N2xYc/s72-c/Showcase_86.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-3347689749996279626</id><published>2009-09-08T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T07:34:22.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Who Needs Mapquest When You Have Al Franken?</title><content type='html'>This is seriously amazing. Franken is really growing on me as a different kind of politician, one that seems to be able to connect to his constituents in a number of new and unusual ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h0-FYyuvrRk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h0-FYyuvrRk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-3347689749996279626?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=3347689749996279626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3347689749996279626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3347689749996279626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/09/who-needs-mapquest-when-you-have-al.html' title='Who Needs Mapquest When You Have Al Franken?'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5953092935934915749</id><published>2009-09-07T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T07:38:59.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><title type='text'>Katrina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqZsEDVLncI/AAAAAAAADz4/YjbZ_5qUFK8/s1600-h/kkk_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379105621810060738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqZsEDVLncI/AAAAAAAADz4/YjbZ_5qUFK8/s400/kkk_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I spent my Labor Day holiday. Painting. Every day. I had a commission to complete and I spent all weekend working on it. Finally finished this afternoon. Not my best work, but then again I never said I was any good with watercolors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5953092935934915749?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5953092935934915749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5953092935934915749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5953092935934915749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/09/katrina.html' title='Katrina'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqZsEDVLncI/AAAAAAAADz4/YjbZ_5qUFK8/s72-c/kkk_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-4078377634131151012</id><published>2009-09-06T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T20:40:24.203-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><title type='text'>"Downtown" Jones</title><content type='html'>Anyone who reads &lt;strong&gt;Mark Evanier's&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.newsfromme.com/"&gt;News From ME blog &lt;/a&gt;(and you all should be doing so), knows that last month Mark got on sort of a &lt;em&gt;"Downtown"&lt;/em&gt; kick. By &lt;em&gt;"Downtown"&lt;/em&gt; I refer to the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FKCnHWas3HQ&amp;amp;feature=fvw"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Petula Clark&lt;/strong&gt; hit from the 1960s&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Allan Sherman's&lt;/strong&gt; takeoff of same, &lt;em&gt;"Crazy Downtown."&lt;/em&gt; First Mark linked us to a video of &lt;a href="http://www.newsfromme.com/archives/2009_08_04.html#017508"&gt;Allan Sherman singing&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Crazy Downtown"&lt;/em&gt; then a week or so later Mark related how he was &lt;a href="http://www.newsfromme.com/archives/2009_08_15.html#017561"&gt;almost sued by Mr. Sherman&lt;/a&gt; for writing his own parody of "&lt;em&gt;Downtown."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was alive when all this was going on. I was young, but I remember &lt;em&gt;"Downtown,"&lt;/em&gt; I even remember singing it in elementary school choir. But for the life of me, I don't remember ever hearing the song "Crazy Downtown," but it seems Mark was, shall we say, enamored with it and the Petula Clark hit as well. But exactly how enamored was Mr. Evanier? Just how big of a "Downtown Jones" was Mark in the clutches of? It was pretty bad folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, my other blog, &lt;a href="http://dccomics40.blogspot.com/"&gt;DC Comics 40 Years Ago&lt;/a&gt;, causes me to spend some part of each week reading old DC comic books from, you guessed it, 40 years ago. On September 4, 1969 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Batman #216&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was published. It was a pretty good issue, but what I found really interesting was the letters page and a missive from one &lt;em&gt;Mark Evanier of Los Angeles, California&lt;/em&gt; who extolled the work of new DC writer &lt;strong&gt;Frank Robbins&lt;/strong&gt; is his own unique way. It went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear Editor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a song parody of the type I used to win original &lt;em&gt;Inferior Five&lt;/em&gt; artwork with. It is sung to the tune of "Downtown"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's a mag, wherein the stories don't drag,&lt;br /&gt;The writer is probably--Robbins.&lt;br /&gt;In all his glory, he can write a mean story,&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Hazard's pop -- Robbins.&lt;br /&gt;It may be in a Batman or it may be in a Flash,&lt;br /&gt;If it's not his first issue then it's certainly not trash,&lt;br /&gt;Superboy too.&lt;br /&gt;Top it off with Novick art,&lt;br /&gt;You have a Batman story that comes straight from the heart,&lt;br /&gt;It's by Robbins...&lt;br /&gt;Frank is a real find.&lt;br /&gt;Robbins...Bad stories are behind.&lt;br /&gt;Robbins...Immortalized in this song.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Oh yeah, that guy Evanier had a real "Downtown" monkey on his back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-4078377634131151012?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=4078377634131151012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4078377634131151012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4078377634131151012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/09/downtown-jones.html' title='&quot;Downtown&quot; Jones'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6175719877673728042</id><published>2009-09-05T12:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T12:28:03.665-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Dismal Nitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqK7hNXqmVI/AAAAAAAADyI/690Q4BD6zdI/s1600-h/dayle_nitch%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="dayle_nitch" border="0" alt="dayle_nitch" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqK7iAzkd_I/AAAAAAAADyM/c_FN1HXdEL8/dayle_nitch_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are back from our weeklong+ trip to Oregon and Washington. One of the fun aspects of it for me was trying out my new camera (a &lt;a href="http://www.photographyblog.com/reviews/sony_cybershot_dsc_h20_review/"&gt;Sony DSC-H20&lt;/a&gt;), which is the best camera I have ever owned. Here is a picture of my wife, Dayle, taken at a place called&lt;em&gt; Dismal Nitch.&lt;/em&gt; We found a lot of depressingly named places along the Columbia River. Dismal Nitch is just across the river from Astoria, Oregon, where we spent the first night of our vacation. We wondered about the names of these places and learned that they go all the way back to the Lewis and Clark expedition. According to the &lt;a href="http://fortclatsopbookstore.com/listman/listings/l0042.html"&gt;Fort Clatsop Bookstore&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heavey (sic) storms confined the members of the Corps of Discovery near the mouth of the Columbia River. For six days in November 1805, they set up camp at an area Wm. Clark referred to as a &amp;quot;dismal nitich&amp;quot;. (sic) Today, this place is still called &amp;quot;Dismal Nitch&amp;quot; and is located just east of the Washington end of the Astoria/Megler Bridge. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6175719877673728042?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6175719877673728042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6175719877673728042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6175719877673728042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/09/dismal-nitch.html' title='Dismal Nitch'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqK7iAzkd_I/AAAAAAAADyM/c_FN1HXdEL8/s72-c/dayle_nitch_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6274685996167613565</id><published>2009-09-04T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T21:11:53.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Flash #192</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqSSl2QGJ3I/AAAAAAAADzo/y5FabVrPYF4/s1600-h/Flash_192.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378585033903056754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqSSl2QGJ3I/AAAAAAAADzo/y5FabVrPYF4/s320/Flash_192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flash #192&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: September 4, 1969) has a cover by &lt;strong&gt;Carmine Infantino&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Murphy Anderson&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Day the Flash Failed"&lt;/em&gt; is by &lt;strong&gt;Robert Kanigher, Ross Andru &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Mike Esposito.&lt;/strong&gt; This is one of those rather convoluted Kanigher stories, but I found it compelling. The real interesting thing in this story is the reason Flash fails on the "Day the Flash Failed." I don't think this was ever done in a comic before or maybe since and for 1969 it is pretty progressive of ol' DC. The Flash fails because he is late getting to the launch of a Navy submarine because he was busy, uh, servicing his wife Iris. I kid you not. Check out the page below if you don't believe me. I will say as a horny teenager this subtle reference to Iris's carnal needs totally slipped by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqiBwWMXJRI/AAAAAAAAD0I/HVFdpfc8-3U/s1600-h/flash_192_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 221px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379692422485189906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqiBwWMXJRI/AAAAAAAAD0I/HVFdpfc8-3U/s320/flash_192_2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So as we can see by page 2 here, the Flash is running late for a meeting with a Navy submarine that he was supposed to be aboard. We have to forget for a moment that the Flash can swim at super speed and can vibrate through walls and could easily "catch up" to the submarine because to remember that would just ruin the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the sub disappears and Flash does do some super speed swimming and can't locate it and everyone blames him for the sub going missing and his life is hell, yada, yada, yada. Did I say I found this compelling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iris wants to get Barry out of the house and get his mind off of, you know, him being a failure and all, and so they go and visit a friend, Phil Anderson, at a lighthouse. There is a storm and the helicopter Barry is piloting is hit by lightning and Barry has to turn into the Flash to save them and Phil is a mess and his wife is missing and his heart is giving out and geeze, do the coincidences just keep a comin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems Phil and his wife went on a super-secret mission for the CIA, where they pretended to be a couple on their second honeymoon crossing the Atlantic in a small sailboat, but were actually looking for enemy nuclear subs lurking off the Greenland shelf, which just happens to be where Flash's sub went missing. Anyway Phil and his wife, Phyllis, get knocked overboard in a storm and picked up by a, you guessed it, enemy nuclear sub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being captured Phil and Phyllis escape through the sub but are trapped in the torpedo room, which is being filled with poisonous gas and Phyllis stays behind while Phil is ejected through the torpedo tube and eventually picked up by an American fishing boat. Phil is now waiting for Phyllis to come walking back across the water and into his arms because she promised she would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so the Flash goes looking for Phyllis and of course finds the underwater lair where the "enemy nuclear sub" is hiding with Phyllis and the missing sub that the Flash lost while he was busy "getting some" from the missus. Flash rescues everyone, but Phyllis was exposed to too much of the poison gas back in the torpedo room and is dying and the Flash super-speeds her to Phil, but she dies along the way and Flash sees her ghost walk across the water to meet Phil's ghost (his heart gave out at the same time). The end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to give &lt;strong&gt;Robert Kanigher&lt;/strong&gt; credit for the Flash gets laid and is late plot idea, proving that Barry is not &lt;em&gt;"The Fastest Man Alive!"&lt;/em&gt; in all regards, but man, did this thing go south quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Julius Schwartz&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6274685996167613565?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6274685996167613565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6274685996167613565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6274685996167613565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/09/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-flash.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Flash #192'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SqSSl2QGJ3I/AAAAAAAADzo/y5FabVrPYF4/s72-c/Flash_192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-4775949980611312184</id><published>2009-09-03T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T07:52:49.223-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><title type='text'>Eye-Balling the Internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sp_WzKDESvI/AAAAAAAADxg/_bR4Aoe3fkQ/s1600-h/eyewear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 280px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377252654462552818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sp_WzKDESvI/AAAAAAAADxg/_bR4Aoe3fkQ/s320/eyewear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As &lt;a href="http://www.smartplanet.com/business/blog/smart-takes/with-electronic-contact-lenses-bionic-eyesight-could-become-reality/566/"&gt;this article &lt;/a&gt;explains, we may be just a few years away from some Steve Austin-like eyewear, electronic contact lenses that could give you bionic eyesight and let you surf the web directly on your eye. They are not there yet, but in a few years? Who knows?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-4775949980611312184?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=4775949980611312184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4775949980611312184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4775949980611312184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/09/eye-balling-internet.html' title='Eye-Balling the Internet'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sp_WzKDESvI/AAAAAAAADxg/_bR4Aoe3fkQ/s72-c/eyewear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-493216855818951418</id><published>2009-08-28T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:40:08.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Ted Kennedy</title><content type='html'>As I recall, the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;National Lampoon Encyclopedia Of Humor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was on the shelf for something like two days before it was recalled and this fake ad was removed. Click the picture to read the fine print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sp3L0FydIUI/AAAAAAAADxY/vNey6P75RUc/s1600-h/TedKennedyAd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376677625917677890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sp3L0FydIUI/AAAAAAAADxY/vNey6P75RUc/s400/TedKennedyAd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-493216855818951418?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=493216855818951418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/493216855818951418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/493216855818951418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/ted-kennedy.html' title='Ted Kennedy'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sp3L0FydIUI/AAAAAAAADxY/vNey6P75RUc/s72-c/TedKennedyAd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5811445931810667373</id><published>2009-08-22T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:05:40.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>iGo Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SpBa-98SuII/AAAAAAAADww/1tbQHPqVHJ0/s1600-h/igo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 280px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372894393278838914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SpBa-98SuII/AAAAAAAADww/1tbQHPqVHJ0/s320/igo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are getting ready for a week+ long vacation and one of the things I am doing today is getting our cell phone chargers together. We use the &lt;a href="http://www.igo.com/"&gt;iGo charger,&lt;/a&gt; which allows you to buy one charger and spend less than two dollars for the tip that fits your current phone. When you get a new phone, which requires a different charger you spend another buck+ on a new tip and you are good to go. We have three iGos, one for each car and one for the home. This all reminded me of what happened last year while I was traveling back and forth to Florida for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I left my iGo charger in my rental car, dumb-ass that I am. When I got home I called the rental car company (who shall remain nameless to protect the incompetent) and told them what had happened. They looked around, found my iGo in their lost-and-found box and said they would put it aside for me and I could pick it up the next time I was in Florida. I gave them the date of my next arrival (a week later) and said my "thank yous."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later I fly into Ft. Lauderdale and go by the nameless rental counter to pick up my iGo (my company had booked me this trip with a car from a different company). I tell them who I am and what I am there for and this woman takes my name and goes into the back room and is back there for about 15 minutes. She finally returns and says they don't have anything that looks like an iGo and I am just out of luck. I ask if I can look and so after a bit of huffing and puffing on the woman's part she retrieves the box of lost cell phone chargers from the back room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See, there is no charger like the one you described."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Did you look in the big envelope on the top of the box? The one with my name on it and today's date?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5811445931810667373?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5811445931810667373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5811445931810667373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5811445931810667373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/igo-now.html' title='iGo Now'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SpBa-98SuII/AAAAAAAADww/1tbQHPqVHJ0/s72-c/igo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-3298424561948242352</id><published>2009-08-21T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:43:00.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Brave and the Bold #86</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SpGa50i-iYI/AAAAAAAADw4/7cGi8up7Mg8/s1600-h/BraveBold_086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373246148578281858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SpGa50i-iYI/AAAAAAAADw4/7cGi8up7Mg8/s320/BraveBold_086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brave and the Bold #86&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: August 21, 1969) has another great cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams.&lt;/strong&gt; Nothing like Deadman to bring out the best in Neal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Batman&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Deadman&lt;/em&gt; star in &lt;em&gt;"You Can't Hide from a Deadman"&lt;/em&gt; which is written by&lt;strong&gt; Bob Haney&lt;/strong&gt; and drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, that's the story anyway, but I don't buy it for one minute because the &lt;a href="http://www.nealadams.com/comicchecklist.html"&gt;Neal Adams Checklist&lt;/a&gt; on Neal's own site and my gut say this is Neal's work through and though. Now it is not that this checklist is all that accurate, as it only lists Neal as the writer and penciler of this story when he is obviously the inker as well, but my gut is pretty good on this stuff and this story so nicely wraps up the writing that Neal was doing on the Deadman strip in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Strange Adventures,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that I guess it is possible that &lt;strong&gt;Bob Haney&lt;/strong&gt; did some of the dialog, but the plot has got to be Neal's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Neal's eighth &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brave and the Bold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and his last of this run. Neal would draw one more full issue in a little over a year and finish up a &lt;strong&gt;Jim Aparo&lt;/strong&gt; story a year or so later, but for all intents and purposes, this was the end of Neal's run as the regular penciler and it seems appropriate that he both began and ended his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;B&amp;amp;B&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; run with Deadman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just another night in Gotham as Batman and Robin break up an extortion racket, except that after mopping up the bad guys, Robin picks up a gun and tries to shoot Batman. Blinding the boy wonder with a smoke pellet saves Batman's hide and Robin strangely snaps out of it. When Commissioner Gordon and his men reach the scene Gordon uses an officer's service revolver to try and shoot Batman as well. Everyone is clueless, except Batman who has surmised that his "old friend Deadman is trying to kill me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out on the street Batman runs a gauntlet of people suddenly possessed by Boston Brand's ghost and out to kill Batman. After almost being run over by a truck, Batman heads for the rooftops where Deadman will have a much harder time finding a host to possess. However Deadman finds a pigeon fancier and comes after Batman with a club. Batman tries to talk sense into Deadman, saying they are friends, but Deadman says he is trying to kill Batman. Batman's response is that Deadman is a liar and that he can prove it. "If you really want to kill me, do it the simple way...jump into my body and make me jump off the roof...clean and simple!" The logic of this causes Deadman to freak out and quickly exit the man's body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, in Hong Kong at the secret headquarters of the Society of Assassins, the Sensei is listening to a report from Willie Smith. Smith recounts how Deadman found his killer, the Hook and after confirming that he was dead, returned to Nanda Parbat seeking out Rama Kushna and the end of his unnatural existence. Deadman interfered with Smith's plan to destroy Nanda Parbat and thinking Smith dead, Deadman met with Rama Kushna. Afterward, Deadman chose to leave Nanda Parbat and return to being a ghost (a pretty good recap of &lt;a href="http://dccomics40.blogspot.com/2008/09/strange-adventures-215.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strange Aventures #215&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://dccomics40.blogspot.com/2008/11/strange-adventures-216.html"&gt;#216&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;). As Deadman was leaving, Smith shot him with a poison dart, but because he was only partially corporeal at the time it did not kill him but left him dazed and susceptible to suggestion. Smith used the opportunity to turn Deadman's hatred of the Sensei into a hatred for Batman. With Deadman busy trying to kill Batman the Sensei sees this as the perfect time to once and for all destroy Nanda Parbat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in Gotham Batman visits the Hills Bros. Circus where Boston's brother, Cleavland, has taken over the role of the trapeze artist Deadman. Boston enters his brother's body and once again takes to the high platform, where he attempts his famous quadruple somersault, only to find that his brother's muscles are not as supple as his once were and he is saved only by the intervention of Batman. Boston is more confused than ever now that Batman has saved his brother's life. Just then circus mystic Vashnu arrives to say that Rama Kushna wants Deadman to return to Nanda Parbat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batman and Deadman in his brother's body are shot at as they parachute over the Himalayas down to Nanda Parbat. Deadman leaves his brother's body and leaps into the body of his attackers, turning one against the other. Returning to Cleavland's body Deadman leads Batman to Nanda Parbat where upon entrance he leaves Cleve's body and becomes corporeal once again. But as he does so the poison from Willie Smith's dart takes affect and he collapses to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rama Kushna appears and explains that Boston has been poisoned but that one of the men coming to attack Nanda Parbat carries an antidote. Batman and Cleve head out to stop the assault on Nanda Parbat and to find the antidote. Using a now arrived blinding snowstorm for cover they take out the Sensei's men one by one, till they finally get to Smith and retrieve the antidote. The Sensei challenges them both, but they ignore him and hurry back to Boston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once back in Nanda Parbat Batman uses the antidote to save the life of a Deadman. Boston realizes the absurdity of it all and that Nanda Parbat is the only place where he can be harmed and therefore decides to leave and become a ghost once more. The Sensei is seen trudging down the mountain plotting his revenge on Batman and Deadman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This classic story has been reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best of DC #26, Deadman #7, Deadman Collection HC, Batman Illustrated by Neal Adams Vol. 2 HC &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents the Brave and the Bold Batman Team-Ups Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Murray Boltinoff&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-3298424561948242352?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=3298424561948242352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3298424561948242352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3298424561948242352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-brave.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Brave and the Bold #86'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SpGa50i-iYI/AAAAAAAADw4/7cGi8up7Mg8/s72-c/BraveBold_086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1978832015515180737</id><published>2009-08-19T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:45:19.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Star Spangled War Stories #147</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SozOuvrjvXI/AAAAAAAADwQ/bcdxyh3K68Q/s1600-h/StarSpangledWar_0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371895758014627186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SozOuvrjvXI/AAAAAAAADwQ/bcdxyh3K68Q/s320/StarSpangledWar_0147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Star Spangled War Stories #147&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: August 19, 1969) has an &lt;em&gt;Enemy Ace&lt;/em&gt; cover by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A Grave in the Sky"&lt;/em&gt; is by &lt;strong&gt;Robert Kanigher&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt; and, my god, is Kubert on fire this issue. The story surrounds a British pilot who as a child was obsessed with the story of St. George and the Dragon. Years later he is still obsessed and sees the RAF as a way of attaining knighthood and flying a steed and using machine guns as his lance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The delusional pilot wears the top half of a suit of armor when he flies and believes himself to be the reincarnation of St. George. As with all Enemy Ace stories, the real story is about the killer skies and the terrible strain leading men into battle is for Hans Von Hammer. It has some amazing Kubert artwork, bringing the aerial dogfights of Fokkers vs. Sopwith Camels to glorious life. Kubert in his early 40s at this time was a master of the brush for sure, but it is his amazing story-telling abilities that make these books come to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice to say that in the end St. George is defeated by his own personal dragon, Hans von Hammer, the Enemy Ace. This story was reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enemy Ace Archives Vol. 2 HC &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents: Enemy Ace Vol. 1 TPB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1978832015515180737?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1978832015515180737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1978832015515180737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1978832015515180737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-star.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Star Spangled War Stories #147'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SozOuvrjvXI/AAAAAAAADwQ/bcdxyh3K68Q/s72-c/StarSpangledWar_0147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5545482567169995175</id><published>2009-08-14T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:46:50.363-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- G.I. Combat #138</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SowrNQhMq8I/AAAAAAAADvo/Q8Qbk-pAg3w/s1600-h/GICombat_138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371715962318662594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SowrNQhMq8I/AAAAAAAADvo/Q8Qbk-pAg3w/s320/GICombat_138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;G.I. Combat #138&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: August 14, 1969) has a cover by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We began with &lt;em&gt;The Haunted Tank&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;em&gt;"The Losers"&lt;/em&gt; by Robert &lt;strong&gt;Kanigher &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Russ Heath.&lt;/strong&gt; This is the first story of &lt;em&gt;the Losers,&lt;/em&gt; the cover calls them &lt;em&gt;the Born Losers&lt;/em&gt;, who would eventually take over &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Fighting Forces&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. The team consisted of &lt;em&gt;Captain Storm, Johnny Cloud, Gunner &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Sarge&lt;/em&gt;. This &lt;em&gt;Losers&lt;/em&gt; origin story was reprinted in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase Presents: Haunted Tank Vol. 2 TPB.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back-up story &lt;em&gt;"Bright Banner"&lt;/em&gt; was drawn by &lt;strong&gt;George Evans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5545482567169995175?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5545482567169995175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5545482567169995175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5545482567169995175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-gi.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- G.I. Combat #138'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SowrNQhMq8I/AAAAAAAADvo/Q8Qbk-pAg3w/s72-c/GICombat_138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-4529494383899446660</id><published>2009-08-08T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:39:02.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>My Strats</title><content type='html'>If you do happen to take the &lt;a href="http://www.barrykeller.com/studio/index.html"&gt;3D walkthrough&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-studio.html"&gt;my new studio&lt;/a&gt;, check out the furniture. Not all of the objects are hand-built by me, but a lot of them are. I am particularly proud of the two strats I have on the guitar stand. Those took a bit of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sn3vmmYJygI/AAAAAAAADug/Yn2VPDVVjD0/s1600-h/ra_strats.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367709777311418882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sn3vmmYJygI/AAAAAAAADug/Yn2VPDVVjD0/s400/ra_strats.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-4529494383899446660?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=4529494383899446660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4529494383899446660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4529494383899446660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-strats.html' title='My Strats'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sn3vmmYJygI/AAAAAAAADug/Yn2VPDVVjD0/s72-c/ra_strats.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7854944911989789300</id><published>2009-08-07T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:48:11.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Unexpected #115</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SobXlITQl0I/AAAAAAAADuo/8nv5GJOUgEE/s1600-h/Unexpected_115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370216638569289538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SobXlITQl0I/AAAAAAAADuo/8nv5GJOUgEE/s320/Unexpected_115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unexpected #115&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: August 7, 1969) has a cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"Diary of a Madman"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Carl Wessler &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Ed Robbins&lt;/strong&gt;. Some sources indicate that this was the last story &lt;strong&gt;Ed Robbins&lt;/strong&gt; drew for DC, others say he drew some war stories in 1970 and 1971, but I haven't tracked those down yet. Robbins' last comic book work appears to be for Western in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grimm's Ghost Stories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in 1975-76. Born in 1919 &lt;strong&gt;Ed Robbins&lt;/strong&gt; died in 1982.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was one of those guys who worked everywhere, but rarely made a name for himself. He worked at the &lt;em&gt;Beck and Costanza Studio&lt;/em&gt; between 1942 and 1953, the &lt;em&gt;Iger Studio&lt;/em&gt; in 53-54 and the &lt;em&gt;Simon and Kirby Studio&lt;/em&gt; in 1955.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Archie he drew &lt;em&gt;Roy, the Super Boy, the Scarlet Avenger, &lt;strong&gt;The Shield, Steel Sterling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Zamboni, the Miracle Man.&lt;/em&gt; At Centaur he drew&lt;em&gt; Craig Carter&lt;/em&gt; and the&lt;em&gt; Masked Marvel&lt;/em&gt;. At Charlton he crime and war stories. At DC he drew &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gang Busters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in the 50s and horror, romance and war stories in the 1960s. At Dell he drew horror stories in the early 60s and at Feature Comics he drew romance stories during the late 50s. At Fawcett he drew romance comics for years along with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Captain Marvel, the Marvel Family &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mary Marvel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; In the 40s and 50s he work for Atlas/Marvel on the&lt;em&gt; Black Avenger&lt;/em&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Human Torch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;em&gt;Thunderer &lt;/em&gt;and assorted horror and war stories. He did one story for Warren in 1970.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SobeEwpHalI/AAAAAAAADuw/xxmD5C0B9SU/s1600-h/hammer3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370223779044092498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SobeEwpHalI/AAAAAAAADuw/xxmD5C0B9SU/s320/hammer3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If &lt;strong&gt;Ed Robbins&lt;/strong&gt; ever made a name for himself though, it was during his two-years stint on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mike Hammer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; newspaper strip in the 1950s, where his hard-boiled gutsy graphic style was years ahead of the British strips of the 60s, such as &lt;strong&gt;Jim Holdaway&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;em&gt;Modesty Blaise&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Yaroslav Horak&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;em&gt;James Bond&lt;/em&gt; (I used to follow both of these strips in the wonderful &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Menomonee_Falls_Gazette"&gt;Menomonee Falls Gazette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in the 1970s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we have&lt;em&gt; "Abracadabra -- You're Dead"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Dave Wood, Curt Swan and Jack Abel&lt;/strong&gt;. We end with &lt;em&gt;"The Day Nobody Died"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Dave Wood, Werner Roth &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Frank Giacoia&lt;/strong&gt;. This story was reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unexpected #161.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Murray Boltinoff&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7854944911989789300?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7854944911989789300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7854944911989789300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7854944911989789300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Unexpected #115'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SobXlITQl0I/AAAAAAAADuo/8nv5GJOUgEE/s72-c/Unexpected_115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6735020258818129073</id><published>2009-08-07T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:20:27.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>The New Studio</title><content type='html'>For going on five years now I have contemplated moving my home studio/office from the small bedroom it has been in to one about twice that size. I have planned meticulously for the day this can happen, and I do mean planned and it is all finally coming to fruition. I put a new drawing desk with a taboret and chair in there last year and moved one of my existing drawing boards in there last month. I moved my desk and computer into the room last weekend and have been moving bookcases and such each night since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still one major piece of furniture (besides two large bookcases) which needs to be moved into the room, but that is the table/flat file cabinet I have been building in my woodworking class for the past seven months. However, it is all coming together and when completed it will look something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sn3p-AqlCyI/AAAAAAAADuY/F_KZvb0zMmM/s1600-h/mystudio.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367703582435248930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sn3p-AqlCyI/AAAAAAAADuY/F_KZvb0zMmM/s400/mystudio.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see and walk through a &lt;a href="http://www.barrykeller.com/studio/index.html"&gt;3D rendering of my studio&lt;/a&gt; if you like.  I have been working with a shareware program, &lt;a href="http://www.roomarranger.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Room Arranger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for five years now on this. Over that time &lt;strong&gt;Room Arranger&lt;/strong&gt; has morphed from a room layout program to a fairly easy-to-use building designing package. Not on the level of the professional packages, by any means, but still worth having and purchasing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The room is kind of a mess right now. Not all the book cases are in and there are a couple of pieces still in the room that need to be moved out. I have got to pare down the number of things I own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6735020258818129073?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6735020258818129073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6735020258818129073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6735020258818129073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-studio.html' title='The New Studio'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sn3p-AqlCyI/AAAAAAAADuY/F_KZvb0zMmM/s72-c/mystudio.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-230790185152280058</id><published>2009-08-06T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:27:57.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Jury Duty</title><content type='html'>For the first time in my life they actually called me for jury duty this week. I spent most of the first day looking through old copies of the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;National Geographic Magazine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and sketching any interesting faces I saw and reading &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Infinite Jest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. In the afternoon of the first day I was called into a panel for selecting a jury. The case involved a residential burglary and the defendant was about my son's age and had similar issues. We spent the afternoon answering the judge's questions and the next morning answering those of the prosecutor and defence attorney. I was the first potential juror that the prosecutor dismissed. I think he though I would have too much identification and compassion for the defendant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he was mistaken, but it was his call.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-230790185152280058?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=230790185152280058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/230790185152280058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/230790185152280058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/jury-duty.html' title='Jury Duty'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6329372430318102761</id><published>2009-08-05T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:49:50.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- House of Secrets #82</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SnovzEiHmzI/AAAAAAAADtg/phFV8TYWosg/s1600-h/HOS_082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366654460402047794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SnovzEiHmzI/AAAAAAAADtg/phFV8TYWosg/s320/HOS_082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Secrets #82&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: August 5, 1969) has a cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"Realler Than Real"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Werner Roth &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Vince Colletta.&lt;/strong&gt; Most sources list this as &lt;strong&gt;Werner Roth's&lt;/strong&gt; first work for DC since his first pencil job in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Secret Hearts #42&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in 1957, but Jerry Bails' &lt;a href="http://www.bailsprojects.com/(S(lbjezv45un5n55u2ceiwtd45))/whoswho.aspx"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who's Who of American Comic Books&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;contains a long list of Roth work for DC romance books covering most of the 60s. This includes long runs on &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Falling In Love, Girls' Romances, Secret Hearts, Young Love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Young Romance. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roth spent most of his early career at Atlas/Marvel, beginning in 1951 when he started drawing the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apache Kid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Roth was so good at drawing women that Atlas publisher &lt;strong&gt;Martin Goodman&lt;/strong&gt; had a comic created just for him:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lorna, the Jungle Girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; His last work at Atlas was in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strange Tales&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in 1958 and he didn't return till 1965 when now Marvel needed an artist to replace &lt;strong&gt;Jack Kirby&lt;/strong&gt; on the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncanny X-Men&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. At Marvel, Roth sometimes used the pseudonym &lt;strong&gt;Jay Gavin&lt;/strong&gt;. He would remain the X-Men penciler till 1969, when he would return to DC starting with this story. However, in the later half of the 60s and the early 70s Roth also worked on a number of Marvel's other book, including &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Avengers, Sub-Mariner, GunHawk, Kid Colt, The Rawhide Kid &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Werewolf By Night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Werner Roth&lt;/strong&gt; also worked at Dell Comics and drew&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Mandrake the Magician&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for King Comics and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Man From U.N.C.L.E.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for Western Publishing. He also worked for a time as an assistant on the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; newspaper strip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1970 Roth became the penciler of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Superman's Girl Friend, Lois Lane&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a book he would work on til his death in 1973 at the age of 52.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is &lt;em&gt;"The Little Old Winemaker"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Jack Sparling.&lt;/strong&gt; We end with &lt;em&gt;"The One and Only, Fully Guaranteed Super-Permanent, 100%?"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Marv Wolfman, Dick Dillin &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams.&lt;/strong&gt; This last story was reprinted in&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;House of Mystery #224&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase Presents: The House of Mystery Vol. 3 TPB,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The entire book was reprinted in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase Presents: The House of Secrets Vol. 1 TPB&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6329372430318102761?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6329372430318102761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6329372430318102761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6329372430318102761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-house.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- House of Secrets #82'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SnovzEiHmzI/AAAAAAAADtg/phFV8TYWosg/s72-c/HOS_082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6670123631567211886</id><published>2009-08-01T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T08:27:39.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>The Bears Are Back In Town</title><content type='html'>Twice in the past week the bears have hit my next-door neighbor's trash cans. Why they insist on keeping them outside I'll never figure out. Last night it was a round 10:3- when the thrashing of the large plastic containers began. I was in my new office with the window open, not 40 ft. from the cans. The audible assault lasted for about five minutes and when the bears left and crossed the street in front of my house it was a mother with a large bag of trash in her mouth followed by two very cute cubs, one of which stopped in the middle of the street to munch on some of mother's dropped goodies before travelling on. Some day I've got to get a picture of these three.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6670123631567211886?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6670123631567211886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6670123631567211886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6670123631567211886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/bears-are-back-in-town.html' title='The Bears Are Back In Town'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1371188519439068748</id><published>2009-07-31T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:50:52.356-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Detective Comics #391</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SniP6EstT0I/AAAAAAAADtA/YZt2rGBmLlM/s1600-h/Detective_000391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 219px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366197183868391234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SniP6EstT0I/AAAAAAAADtA/YZt2rGBmLlM/s320/Detective_000391.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Detective Comics #391&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: July 31, 1969) has a cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;Batman&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;em&gt;"The Gal Most Likely to Be -- Batman's Widow"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Frank Robbins, Bob Brown &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Joe Giella&lt;/strong&gt;. Tim Clark a masseuse and physical therapist at Bruce Wayne's club is having problems with his girlfriend, Ginny Jenkins (from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://dccomics40.blogspot.com/2008/08/detective-comics-380.html"&gt;Detective Comics #380&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;). She has started working for Mr. Arnold at&lt;em&gt; Dining Out Magazine&lt;/em&gt;. Through an accidentally turned on intercom Tim and Bruce learn that Mr. Arnold is using the magazine to extort advertising money out of restaurants. While Bruce leaves to change into Batman, Tim learns of Ginny's inadvertent involvement in the plan, as she is the magazine's reviewer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night at a restaurant being visited by Mr. Arnold and Ginny, two good threaten to ruin the food if the owner does not buy an expensive ad. the plot is broken up by Batman, but the owner refuses to finger Arnold as the instigator. that night Tim tries to warn Ginny that Arnold is a crook, but Ginny just thinks he is jealous and won't listen to him. Tim thinks she would listen if Batman was the one telling her and then hatches a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnold meets his henchmen in the sauna at the club once again and gives them the orders for tonight's restaurant attack. When they leave Batman is seen leaving the building and an unseen person removes a bar of soap from the sauna. At tonight's restaurant, the owner is prepared to pay the extortion money when Batman comes to him with a plan. Shortly the waiter brings Arnold and Ginny a souvenir of the restaurant, only Batman shows up and reveals that the small models actually contain the pay-off money. Arnold pulls a gun, but Batman knocks him out and then comforts Ginny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnold comes to and calls for his men who sneak up on Batman and knock him out. Before they throw him off the balcony to his death they unmask Batman and find that he is Tim Clark. Only the real Batman shows up at that time and mops up the gang, reveals that the money they were given was marked by the owner and also reveals a small tape recorder hidden in a bar of soap that Batman used to gather evidence against Arnold and his men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back-up &lt;em&gt;Robin&lt;/em&gt; story is &lt;em&gt;"Strike"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Mike Friedrich, Gil Kane &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Murphy Anderson&lt;/strong&gt; and continues from last issue. Personally, I thought last issue was a pretty much jumbled mess and this issue doesn't really do much to rectify that feeling.I never liked the Friedrich Robin stories, they never rang true for me, though he sure wrote a lot of them in his five years at DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head negotiator for the college has abruptly ended negotiations with the Teachers' Union. Dick Grayson and Gotham Owl editor Rocky follow the negotiator and see him talking to two kids wearing Skyline jackets, one of whom Dick recognizes as the one that got away from the skirmish Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocky leaves and Dick is free to change into Robin and after a relatively quick fight the head negotiator tells how he was blackmailed into ending negotiations and that someone had tried to run over his son. One of the Skyline kids tells Robin who their boss is, where to find him and what type of protection he has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin quickly foots it to the bosses HQ, and knock out the two guards he was warned about outside the building. He then races into the big man's office only to find two more gunsels that he knew nothing about. Robin realizes he has been set up , but as the thugs prepare to blast him, the police call out over a loudspeaker for the thugs to surrender with their hands up. Robin uses the momentary distraction to take out the two thugs and the big boss. When he calls for the police to come in and take them all away he finds that it was only Rocky, who had followed Robin to the thugs hideout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ends up the big boss owned land adjacent to the college and wanted to make sure that his land was used for the campus expansion. Later the negotiations are begun again and a new contract is quickly signed. This story was reprinted in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Batman in the Sixties TPB &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase Presents: Robin the Boy Wonder Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Julius Schwartz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1371188519439068748?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1371188519439068748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1371188519439068748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1371188519439068748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/07/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Detective Comics #391'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SniP6EstT0I/AAAAAAAADtA/YZt2rGBmLlM/s72-c/Detective_000391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-3514300641890279626</id><published>2009-07-31T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T10:09:41.413-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><title type='text'>The Pie Man</title><content type='html'>Rev. Frederick J. Eikerenkoetter II, &lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/obituaries/la-me-reverend-ike31-2009jul31,0,2556008.story"&gt;died this week&lt;/a&gt;. I haven't thought about Reverend Ike in years, but he is hard to forget. I was surprised that the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Los Angeles Times&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; obit did not contain my favorite Reverend Ike quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Why have you pie, by and by, in the sky, when you die? Have your pie now, with ice cream on top!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-3514300641890279626?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=3514300641890279626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3514300641890279626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3514300641890279626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/07/pie-man.html' title='The Pie Man'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8018702270970916341</id><published>2009-07-24T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:52:25.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Showcase #85</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SnXgJJhSQuI/AAAAAAAADsY/W27G07ZPgbQ/s1600-h/Showcase_85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365440978860786402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SnXgJJhSQuI/AAAAAAAADsY/W27G07ZPgbQ/s320/Showcase_85.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase #85&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: July 24, 1969) has a very nice &lt;em&gt;Firehair&lt;/em&gt; cover by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a feature-length &lt;em&gt;Firehair&lt;/em&gt; origin story, &lt;em&gt;"I Don't Belong Here -- I Don't Belong There"&lt;/em&gt; which is obviously a labor of love for writer/artist/editor &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt;. the story opens sometime in the early 1800's with our hero riding bareback across the desert being chased by a gaggle of towns-people shooting in his direction. Firehair is a teen-aged boy in Native American garb, with white skin and glowing red hair in two long tails trailing down his back. he has been shot but continues to ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he reaches a rock face he leaps for it and begins to climb its face. The towns-folk dismount and take aim just as a hand reaches out of a cave in the rock and pulls Firehair to relative safety. The enraged towns-people fire off so many shots that they cause a landslide which covers the mouth of the cave, trapping Firehair and his unknown benefactor. Inside we find a Shaman and Evening Star, a young woman of the Blackfoot nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firehair has been shot multiple times and they cannot move him from the cave, As the Shaman dresses his wounds, Firehair is enveloped by delirious dreams of his past. He sees a tribal fire he never witnessed where the Shaman tells the tribal elders of the terrible destruction of the Blackfoot and their brother nations at the hand of the paleface that he has foreseen. He also speaks of a great warrior who will arise, who will not look like any warrior in the Indian Nations, who will be despised by his own people and those he will seek to help. A great warrior who is the Blackfoot's only hope for salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Firehair's vision continues he sees the same tribe gathered on a mesa and attacking the wagon train below. Attacking relentlessly until all the pale ones are dead, all save one child with flaming red hair, whom Chief Grey Cloud takes to raise as his own. The resentment and hostility towards the white child runs deep in the village, but to some extent hidden. As young Firehair grows he learns that in order to survive and to prove himself worthy of being the Chief's son, he must be better than all the other children in the village, and so he is. But he is also alone and friendless. The years pass and Firehair reaches the age of manhood and goes off on a vision quest; the only one in the village offering him good luck is Evening Star. He fasts for five days seeing visions of his past, present and future and arises a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SnYCbz4VsPI/AAAAAAAADsg/_YaQuJsqe_A/s1600-h/showcase_85_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 218px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365478682864759026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SnYCbz4VsPI/AAAAAAAADsg/_YaQuJsqe_A/s320/showcase_85_20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back at his village he tells his father he dreamed of others with skin like his and wants to find them, to see if he belongs in their world. And so, Firehair heads off for the town, where he is attacked by a bully in the general store and when he fights back the whole town wants his hide. The town Sheriff steps in to break things up, but Firehair has had enough and breaks away, riding out of town, the towns-people shooting at his back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His feverish vision ends and he finds himself in the cave with Evening Star, who says that now that he is better they can return home. But Firehair says he does not have a home, not with the Blackfoot and not with the palefaces. And so he sets off to travel the Earth looking for a place where he can belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not say enough about Joe Kubert's artwork on this book. He obviously spent a lot of time doing research on the Blackfoot nation and culture and you see it in every panel. He littered the book with wonderful detail and employed a grease pencil on every page, some times just a little, some times a lot, to give the pages a look different from any of the other books being published at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Firehair&lt;/em&gt; would appear in two more issues of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before finding a spot as a back-up strip in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomahawk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for another three issues. He didn't show up again till the character-packed &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase #100&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and then again in&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Crisis on Infinite Earths&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. In 1989 he was in one issue of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Swamp Thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and then completely forgotten until the publication of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;War That Time Forgot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in 2008 and where he can still be seen today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8018702270970916341?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8018702270970916341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8018702270970916341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8018702270970916341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/07/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics_24.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Showcase #85'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SnXgJJhSQuI/AAAAAAAADsY/W27G07ZPgbQ/s72-c/Showcase_85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-3853099701328678613</id><published>2009-07-17T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:53:33.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Teen Titans #23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmxaXgyhiMI/AAAAAAAADrw/AhGnqFDffpU/s1600-h/TeenTitans_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362760616276756674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmxaXgyhiMI/AAAAAAAADrw/AhGnqFDffpU/s320/TeenTitans_23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teen Titans #23&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: July 17, 1969) has one of the most popular &lt;strong&gt;Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt; covers of all time. I know the 13-year-old me drooled over this one for hours, eh weeks... OK, months... alright, years! This cover always reminds me of&lt;strong&gt; Kurt Busiek's&lt;/strong&gt; afterword in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Art-Nick-Cardy-John-Coates/dp/1887591222"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Art of Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; where he recalls, "...I'm at a Marvel Christmas party and Cardy's name comes up, and &lt;strong&gt;Miss Jo Duffy&lt;/strong&gt;, sitting on a desk, bursts out with, "Oh, man! He was the best--he did the best jailbait ever!" Indeed, and&lt;strong&gt; Nick Cardy's&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Wonder Girl&lt;/em&gt; was the queen of my Silver Age jailbait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Rock 'n' Roll Rogue"&lt;/em&gt; is by &lt;strong&gt;Bob Haney, Gil Kane &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt; and is another example of Cardy's wonderful inking style. The Teen Titans are enjoying a Sammy Soul concert from the front row when Sammy suddenly runs from the stage causing the kids to start a major riot in the theater. Robin and Wonder Girl, showing off her new and improved costume distract the kids with a show of acrobatics while Kid Flash gives everyone on hand an instant refund. the immediate crisis averted the Titans take the Titan whirlybird to Sammy Soul's estate, where below Sammy's cousin Irmgard and her husband Luther are arguing with Sammy's manager over who owns him till he reaches legal age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Titans land and listen to Sammy's tale of woe, an orphan who grew up in a foster family who never loved him but now fight over custody since he has become famous and rich, how the only person who ever loved him was his Uncle Matt who was lost in South America years ago whole looking for treasure. Wonder Girl tries to come on to Sammy, to console him and Robin tells her to "Cool it." Looking back on these stories I guess, for a while there, they played up Wonder Girl as a little slut, something I never minded as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the Titans leave but the next day they return to find Sammy is missing, but they find a clue in a guitar given to Sammy by his Uncle Matt and decide that Sammy has headed off to South America to find his Uncle. Sammy has landed in Los Santos Venezuela and is mobbed by fans even there, but is rescued by Juan Sastre, who tells Sammy he remembers Sammy's uncle, Matt Murdock (strange how that name gets around comics), who vanished in the great plateau of the interior of the country. Juan signs on as Sammy's guide and off they go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the Titans have tracked Sammy and locate his helicopter on the plateau. When they land to inspect the site, they are attacked by native headhunters, who are beaten back by an onslaught of arrows from Speedy. Sammy and Juan have been taken by the natives to their village where they find Uncle Matt unharmed in one of the huts, However, he has lost his memory, which Juan says is the only thing keeping him alive as the natives will not shrink the head of an amnesiac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Titans discover the village and using all of their powers they manage to rescue Sammy, Juan and Uncle Matt and thanks once again to Speedy and his amazing array of arrows they manage to keep the natives from following them. But, a short time later Matt's memory returns and he leads them through a tunnel to a hidden indoor pool,, which he says is El Dorado, where the old Indian civilization tossed their fortune in gold and emeralds to keep them from the Spanish conquistadors. It was while diving deep for the treasure that Uncle Matt lost his memory and was captured by the headhunters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder Girl says that she can swim very deep and will dive for the treasure but all she finds are the bones of those who tried to find El Dorado in the past. Convinced that he has not found El Dorado Uncle Matt agrees to return home, but on the way back to the choppers the natives capture Juan. Using Sammy's amps and mics from his helicopter, Uncle Matt booms his voice out into the jungle pretending to be the thunder god, Pichu Pichu and using Wonder Girl to drop Sammy Soul dolls from the sky as thunder god tributes the natives are convinced to let Juan go free. This story was reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents: Teen Titans Vol. 2 TPB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by&lt;strong&gt; Dick Giordano&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-3853099701328678613?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=3853099701328678613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3853099701328678613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3853099701328678613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/07/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-teen.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Teen Titans #23'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmxaXgyhiMI/AAAAAAAADrw/AhGnqFDffpU/s72-c/TeenTitans_23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1888082920548722744</id><published>2009-07-15T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:55:03.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Phantom Stranger #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmXWYojMr6I/AAAAAAAADrI/o-K8BQoLT7s/s1600-h/PhantomStranger_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360926650144698274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmXWYojMr6I/AAAAAAAADrI/o-K8BQoLT7s/s320/PhantomStranger_03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phantom Stranger #3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: July 15, 1969) has its first cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt;, and the new&lt;strong&gt; Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt; logo. What is interesting is that while the logo depicts the revamped Phantom Stranger, using his hat's shadow as a mask, the cover shows an entirely different guy, closer to the &lt;strong&gt;Bill Draut&lt;/strong&gt; covers of the first two issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with the&lt;em&gt; Phantom Stranger &lt;/em&gt;in &lt;em&gt;"How Do You Know My Name?"&lt;/em&gt; a reprint from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phantom Stranger #5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (1953) by &lt;strong&gt;John Broome, Frank Giacoa &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Joe Giella&lt;/strong&gt;. A carnival mystic, Vasti, predicts supernatural behavior will increase at an amusement park. Suddenly ghosts and spectres are seen and cause trouble for the park. The Phantom Stranger investigates in order to debunk the supernatural explanation. He exposes Vasti as a fraud, trying to force the park owner to sell cheaply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we have &lt;em&gt;Doctor 13&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;em&gt;"No Such Thing as Ghosts"&lt;/em&gt; a reprint from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Star-Spangled Comics #126&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by&lt;strong&gt; France Herron &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Leonard Starr.&lt;/strong&gt; We end with the only new material in the book, the &lt;em&gt;Phantom Stranger&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;em&gt;"Some Day in Some Dark Alley..."&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Mike Friedrich &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Bill Draut&lt;/strong&gt;. This was reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents: Phantom Stranger Vol. 1 TPB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Orlando&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1888082920548722744?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1888082920548722744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1888082920548722744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1888082920548722744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/07/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics_15.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Phantom Stranger #3'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmXWYojMr6I/AAAAAAAADrI/o-K8BQoLT7s/s72-c/PhantomStranger_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-3601559869252768558</id><published>2009-07-13T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T18:59:42.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Paper Chase</title><content type='html'>They changed the paper towels in the men’s room where I work. The old ones were nothing to write home about, but I would compose odes to them if they would return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new ones have this insubstantial, tissue paper, magic-trick flash paper, communion wafer quality to them. You get the feeling that as they crinkle in your hands that they will simply disappear without ever having to be thrown away. These are a really sorry excuse for paper towels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-3601559869252768558?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=3601559869252768558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3601559869252768558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3601559869252768558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/07/paper-chase.html' title='Paper Chase'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-2674699287806104726</id><published>2009-07-10T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:56:25.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- House of Mystery #182</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmKeKjNS5WI/AAAAAAAADqY/KSMcj6n50QE/s1600-h/HOM_182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360020410611197282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmKeKjNS5WI/AAAAAAAADqY/KSMcj6n50QE/s320/HOM_182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Mystery #182&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: July 10, 1969) has another cool cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"The Devil's Doorway"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Jack Oleck &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Alex Toth.&lt;/strong&gt; Wealthy student of the occult, Phillip Warren, buys a strange mirror from a New England auction. Phillip mentions his wife's misgivings about owning the piece and the auctioneer says that it is perfectly safe as the contents of the house were exorcised over a century ago and that the records of the exorcism are in the family records in City Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satisfied, the mirror is shipped home, but almost immediately strange things begin to happen. Phil's daughter Beth begins to disappear for hours at a time and when she does show up she says she has been in the mirror playing with Mr. Belial. Beth is told to stay away from the mirror, but just a few nights later she brings her father a gift, an ancient cult demon statuette used in black magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth once again claims that she has been in the mirror and the the gift is from Mr. Belial. Knowing the mirror has been exorcised, Phil tells his daughter to stop making up stories and sends he off to bed. But Phil can't sleep and that night while sitting in front of the mirror he sees inside it a strange world. He walks into the mirror and meets Mr. Belial, AKA Satan, who says that he has been expecting him to arrive. Satan explains that he finds students of the occult a challenge and since he could not leave the mirror he had to find a way to lure Phil into his world. He threatens to soon have Phil's wife as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil hurls the demon statuette at Satan and fights his way past demons to finally reach the mirror portal. Once outside he takes an axe to the mirror and then burns what remains. However, once the mirror is completely consumed Phil falls into a coma, yet a fitful coma of nightmare dreams. Days later the dreams end and Phil tells his wife that he was just sick and hallucinating. Now that Phil is better his wife tells him that their daughter Beth has vanished, that she has not been seen since the night Phil destroyed the mirror. But the mirror is harmless, the mirror had been exorcised. Phil heads to City Hall to look up the records of the house and finds that yes, everything in the house was exorcised, except a mirror that has been sent out to be gilded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is a real winner and &lt;strong&gt;Alex Toth's&lt;/strong&gt; artwork is an amazing workshop in minimalist line-work in the support of a story. This is wonderful work from Toth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmMnfbzRl4I/AAAAAAAADqg/avtjKpxsw9g/s1600-h/Oleck.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;Jack Oleck's&lt;/strong&gt; first credited work at DC, though he is known to have written both issues of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bother Power: The Geek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. This only makes sense as Oleck was Joe Simon's brother-in-law and as Simon has said, "the number one scriptwriter for Simon and Kirby since the early days of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Young Romance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;," though, it would seem, largely uncredited. According to the &lt;a href="http://kirbymuseum.org/blogs/simonandkirby/archives/748"&gt;Jack Kirby Museum&lt;/a&gt;, Oleck also worked at Atlas in the 1950s when the company was publishing 85 titles a month, but exactly what work he did is not known as there are few records from this era. Jack also wrote for EC Comics doing war stories for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aces High&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and science-fiction for&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Incredible Science Fiction.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a credited writer &lt;strong&gt;Jack Oleck&lt;/strong&gt; would write more than 200 stories for DC, mostly in the horror/mystery books, but a few wars stories and humor stories for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plop!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the first three issues of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kong, the Untamed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Jack also wrote both of the paperback anthologies of adaptations of The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Mystery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stories and EC Comics &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Vault of Horror&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; paperback as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleck also wrote novels, including &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Messalina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. As reviewer Joe Kenney says on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Messalina-Jack-Oleck/dp/0671810278/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1248012352&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;, "Published in 1959 and continuously in print for the next several years, Jack Oleck's Messalina is now long out of print and barely remembered. Yet it is historical fiction of the best sort: trashy, exploitative, packed with violence and graphic sex. No "detectives in togas," no poorly-written military fiction, no thinly-veiled Christian glurge - this is a full-on romp in the salacious world of Imperial Rome, more Technicolor than Elizabeth Taylor's "Cleopatra."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messalina recounts the tale of the real-life woman who married Claudius, the fourth emperor of Rome. She's known to history as a backstabbing schemer with an insatiable lust for sex, so don't go into this novel expecting a G-rated story of ancient Rome. Oleck takes us from her youth to her end, barring no details of her cold-blooded and predator-like ways: for Messalina, sex was a means to power, and boy did she know how to use it. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is &lt;em&gt;"Grave Results!"&lt;/em&gt; a &lt;em&gt;"Cain's True Case File"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Marv Wolfman &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Wayne Howard&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It tells the story of the Chase family of Barbados and how each time they go to bury a family member in the family crypt they find the caskets thrown about the crypt and overturned, even though the crypt is sealed each time with molten lead to keep anyone out. The two caskets belonging to the original owner of the crypt and her grand-daughter are never disturbed. Eventually the family has to leave the island to escape the cursed crypt. Reprinted in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Mystery #229&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase Presents: The House of Mystery Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmM-HdYDt3I/AAAAAAAADqo/cnC9q4nSCOY/s1600-h/wayneHoward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 222px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360196279366563698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmM-HdYDt3I/AAAAAAAADqo/cnC9q4nSCOY/s320/wayneHoward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little piece of fluff was &lt;strong&gt;Wayne Howard's&lt;/strong&gt; first work for DC and his first credited work anywhere. He contributed to comics fanzines in the mid-1960s before becoming an art assistant at the Long Island, New York studio of &lt;strong&gt;Wally Wood&lt;/strong&gt; in 1969 and the Wood influence is evident in every panel Howard ever did. Wayne would only draw four stories for DC, though he would ink another 8 over the next 13 years. Howard also did work for the short-lived &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Web of Horror&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; black and white book that also appeared in 1969.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howard did work for a number of publishers. He penciled a story in Gold Key's TV-series tie-in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Twilight Zone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and inked stories for Warren's &lt;strong&gt;Creepy &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Eerie&lt;/strong&gt;. At marvel he did inks for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worlds Unknown, Marvel Team-Up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Thongor! Warrior of Lost Lemuria&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Creatures on the Loose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the Marvel black and white &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haunt of Horror&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But none of this is what &lt;strong&gt;Wayne Howard&lt;/strong&gt; is known for. Wayne Howard was the first American comics' cover-credited series creator, with the Charlton horror anthology book&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Midnight Tales&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; which carried the blurb: &lt;em&gt;"Created by Wayne Howard"&lt;/em&gt; on each issue. Howard did other work for Charlton, but it is with this book that he made his mark. Charlton writer/editor&lt;strong&gt; Nicola Cuti&lt;/strong&gt; says that Howard's credit was granted since "it was his idea, his concept, his everything." Howard created the main characters, host &lt;em&gt;Professor Coffin, The Midnight Philosopher&lt;/em&gt;, and his niece, &lt;em&gt;Arachne&lt;/em&gt;, who in a twist on the horror-host convention would themselves star in a story each issue. Howard also developed the notion of having each issue be themed. He penciled and inked every cover, most of the stories and he even wrote a few of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Comic Book Artist #12&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Charlton editor &lt;strong&gt;George Wildman&lt;/strong&gt;, described Howard as, "sort of shy. Easy come, easy go",and said Howard had married the sister of one of Wildman's early secretaries. In the same issue, &lt;strong&gt;Nicola Cuti&lt;/strong&gt; said the heavy-smoker artist "always wore the same outfit: a white shirt, a kind of tan bush jacket, black hat, black pants and black tie. ...I was over at his apartment, and he opened up his closet, and there were 20 white shirts, 20 bush jackets, 20 black pants...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wayne Howard's&lt;/strong&gt; last known comic work was for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Warlord #64&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Always a bit of a recluse, when &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Comic Book Artist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; attempted to contact him in 2001 they were told that "the artist/writer had no interest in delving into the past." &lt;strong&gt;Wayne Howard,&lt;/strong&gt; one of the first African-American comic book artists of the Silver Age, died December 9, 2007 at the age of 58.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we have a one-page ad for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House of Secrets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; featuring Cain and written and drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Orlando&lt;/strong&gt;. That is followed by a &lt;em&gt;Cain's Game Room&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Sergio Aragones&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last story in the book is &lt;em&gt;"The Hound of the Night"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Robert Kanigher &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Jerry Grandenetti.&lt;/strong&gt; It was reprinted in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase Presents: The House of Mystery Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Orlando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-2674699287806104726?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=2674699287806104726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2674699287806104726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/2674699287806104726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/07/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-house.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- House of Mystery #182'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SmKeKjNS5WI/AAAAAAAADqY/KSMcj6n50QE/s72-c/HOM_182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7376384471233188271</id><published>2009-07-03T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:57:37.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Tomahawk #124</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sk6bb3NetsI/AAAAAAAADpQ/7U5Upupk2SM/s1600-h/Tomohawk_124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 210px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354387909969360578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sk6bb3NetsI/AAAAAAAADpQ/7U5Upupk2SM/s320/Tomohawk_124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tomahawk #124&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: July 3, 1969) has another beautiful cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams.&lt;/strong&gt; It is hard to believe this book was not selling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"The Valley of No Return"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Robert Kanigher, Frank Thorne &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt;. As Tomahawk and his Rangers march through the thick snow back into Echo Valley, they are faced with three lines of warriors under the guidance of Buffalo Horn, waiting for the Rangers to get into range of their riffles and bows. Behind Tomahawk stands the wagons of the Smith family, steadfastly refusing to go back into the valley. As Tomahawk and his men move forward they are attacked from all sides and Tomahawk thinks back to the first time he entered Echo Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was warmer days and Tomahawk and his men found the beautiful valley and thought it would be the perfect spot for the Smith family to settle. But Buffalo Horn and his warriors had other ideas and attacked the Rangers. The fight was heavy and brutal, but in the end only Buffalo Horn remained, awaiting Tomahawk's knife. But Hawk surprised him by showing mercy and letting him go, Buffalo Horn remarking that it was a weakness he would not have shown if the roles were reversed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomahawk and his men get to the business of felling trees and getting the place ready for a settlement. Frenchie comment that Big Anvil smells like a bear and that pretty ladies are coming, but Anvil replies that he took a bath last spring and besides, "No gal ever looked at me!" However, when the Smith wagons arrive, Big Anvil meets Liza Smith and his life is changed forever. When the house and barn are completed a party is in order and Liza says she will save her first dance for Big Anvil. Smitten with each other it is only a matter of time before they profess their mutual love and Big Anvil tells Tomahawk that he plans on coming back to the valley and marrying Liza. The Rangers stayed till fall and then headed back to the fort, Big Anvil promising to return to be with Liza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They find the fort under attack and it only survives due to the extra fire-power of the Rangers. Tomahawk tells Big Anvil that maybe he should slip back to Liza, but the big man says he will stay, that as long as "the Injuns are attackin' this fort -- Liza an' her kin must be safe!" One night while on patrol the Rangers see the warriors sneaking up on the fort with torches and in silence they attack them, fighting them till morning when the "Indians fade away like shadows."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SlINualmjAI/AAAAAAAADpY/O_uI8lOODPY/s1600-h/tomahawj_124_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355357997959121922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SlINualmjAI/AAAAAAAADpY/O_uI8lOODPY/s320/tomahawj_124_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Rangers head back to Echo Valley only to find the cabin on fire and the Smiths leaving, saying they don't want to stay in the place where Liza was murdered. A shaken Big Anvil charges into the valley with the rest of the Rangers facing off the warriors gunfire. All of a sudden it becomes quiet as the gunfire stops and the whistle of arrows begins. Tomahawk thinks he understands why and has his men fire their guns off in rapid succession, firing everything they have. The gunfire starts an avalanche which buries Buffalo Horn and his men. In the end only Buffalo Horn emerges from the mountain of snow, saying he has had enough of fighting a white man who fights like an Indian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Smiths decide to stay on in the valley and as the Rangers leave a weeping Big Anvil kneels down in front of Liza's grave and places a flower. I can't let this one go without mentioning the wonderful art. &lt;strong&gt;Frank Thorne &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt; made a great team and the styles of both men survive the team-up. It's too bad that Kubert could not ink Thorne more as the results were a great treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back-up story is &lt;em&gt;"The Man Who Posed as Tomahawk"&lt;/em&gt; a reprint from&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Tomahawk #31&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Bruno Premiani &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Ray Burnley.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Murray Boltinoff.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7376384471233188271?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7376384471233188271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7376384471233188271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7376384471233188271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/07/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics_03.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Tomahawk #124'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sk6bb3NetsI/AAAAAAAADpQ/7U5Upupk2SM/s72-c/Tomohawk_124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7037502958259154561</id><published>2009-07-03T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:39:32.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aircraft'/><title type='text'>The Bare Essentials of Safety</title><content type='html'>Last year I took approximately 20 airline flights. Actually, when you count the connecting flights, I took a lot more than that, and each one began with the safety spiel by the crew or a safety video by the airline, none of which I gave much attention. That is the problem airlines face, nobody pays attention to the safety instructions. 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He was the only black teacher in my school, which had a 30-40% black student body. Mr. Sharpe was an odd fellow, looked sort of like Clarence Thomas and always dressed impeccably. He also had the trait of saying some things three times. One of his favorite lines was, "I want you to think, think think! T-H-I-N-K   T-H-I-N-K   T-H-I-N-K  Think! Think! Think!" I remember too that the black kids did something that neither I nor my white friends did; they carried around with them pictures of their favorite singers. I think half the black kids at my school had a picture of James Brown in their wallet or notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day a girl in my English class pulled out a picture of the Jackson Five and showed it to Mr. Sharpe. "Do you like the Jackson Five Mr. Sharpe?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied, "Well, they sing very nice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you like Michael?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember to this day what he said. At the time I thought it was a really strange thing to say and that he couldn't be more wrong. Over the years, Mr. Sharpe proved to be precinct in his evaluation. "I think that boy being so popular so young is a very, very bad thing. Every child needs a childhood and this boy is not getting his. I think it will trouble him for the rest of his life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sad for Michael. He really was Peter Pan, the boy who could never grow up. To leave childhood behind, you have to have a childhood and Michael could never let go of what he never really had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7143927417434399366?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7143927417434399366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7143927417434399366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7143927417434399366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/childhood-lost.html' title='Childhood Lost'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-649539183422893835</id><published>2009-06-24T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T16:05:47.822-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Brave and the Bold #85</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sj-XNeMc23I/AAAAAAAADno/ODHc-Gfyb2g/s1600-h/BraveBold_085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 210px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350161140038818674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sj-XNeMc23I/AAAAAAAADno/ODHc-Gfyb2g/s320/BraveBold_085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brave and the Bold #85&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: June 24, 1969) has the classic &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams'&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Batman&lt;/em&gt; and the new &lt;em&gt;Green Arrow&lt;/em&gt; cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still smell the paper and the ink of this issue, I poured over it so much, digesting every panel over and over. This book was a revelation to me; I think it hooked me on comics more than any other book. After living through John, and Martin and Bobby, the opening assassination attempt gripped me because it felt so real. The 1960's were a decade of liberal politicians being gunned down in our streets and this book gave us a revised hero, a modern-day Robin Hood, who was there to help fight the corruption of our country. He had a mustache and a goatee and cool new threads and he was an obvious good man. It put Batman into this world too, and said that he was more than just a crime fighter. Both of these heroes were the "rich guys" of DC, but both of them show that they cannot be corrupted by their wealth, as some are. A classic issue for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batman and Green Arrow star in &lt;em&gt;"The Senator's Been Shot!"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Bob Haney &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt;. Election day and Senator Paul Cathcart wins the race only to be shot while making his acceptance speech, falling into the arms of friend Bruce Wayne. Bruce changes into Batman and chases down the assassins, but is foiled by a low overpass. Bruce Wayne visits Paul's room at Gothan State Hospital where Paul's son Edmond is by his father's side, Paul in a coma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce gets a call from the governor who discusses the importance of an anti-crime bill that Paul was going to vote for and the need to appoint someone else in Paul's place. Bruce suggests Paul's son, Edmond, but the governor says that Edmond's psychiatric practice keeps him too busy and he wants to appoint Bruce as Senator. The governor mentions how the bill is aimed at the biggest crime combine of all run by Miklos Minotaur, who may be behind the assassination attempt. Bruce says he will think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Oliver Queen is finishing up plans for "New Island" a second Gotham that could save the state from bankruptcy. The only other bidder on the project is Argonaut Unlimited run by Miklos Minotaur. After his assistant locks up the plans and leaves, Oliver pulls out his new Green Arrow costume. He ponders if he should give up Green Arrow completely and devote his energies to helping humanity instead as plain old Oliver Queen. At the same time he notes that his assistant has stolen the plans for New Island a man on a window-washing rig throws a grenade into Oliver's office, but an arrow with a hook on it flings the grenade out the window where it explodes harmlessly. He pulls out a duplicate set of plans for New Island and can't figure out which identity is more important, Oliver Queen or Green Arrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day Bruce and Edmond are at the gym working out when Bruce tells Edmond that he is not sure he will take the governor's appointment. Edmond lashes out at him, that people's lives are at stake and "you won't even stand up and be counted." Bruce confesses that he can't because he has another job to do, Batman's job, "because I am Batman!" Bruce continues that he told Edmond because he knows that, as a psychiatrist, Edmond will never reveal his secret and because he needs his advice. Who is more important, Senator Bruce Wayne or Batman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Edmond is looking over the New Island project with Oliver Queen when Oliver confides that he is Green Arrow and needs Edmond's help is figuring out which identity is more important. That night in his office, as Edmond ponders the two heroes coming to the same crisis in their lives, he is kidnapped by two of Minotaur's goons. Hours later Green Arrow pays Edmond a visit but finds Batman there instead. They listen to a secret recording that Edmond had running. Hearing that Minotaur is behind Edmond's capture both heroes silently think Minotaur is trying to get to their civilian identities through Edmond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning Bruce Wayne is sworn in as a US Senator, while Green Arrow parachutes onto a small Mediterranean island and plants a tracking device on Minotaur's yacht as it enters a hidden grotto. The tracking device is found and destroyed, leaving Green Arrow lost in the grotto. Minotaur releases his private hunting stock into the grotto and Green Arrow is attacked by a bear, a boar and a lion. He takes them out but is floored by the charging lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is awakened later by Batman, who has tracked him through his Justice League locator transmitter. Batman uses a real bat and another locator device to find their way out of the grotto. Batman and Green Arrow crash into Minotaur's lair, only Minotaur puts a gun to Edmond's head and tells them to stop or he will kill Edmond. Green Arrow jams the trigger of Minotaur's gun with a trick arrow and while they are fighting his men, Minotaur escapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SkA3cAZGAhI/AAAAAAAADnw/CpiVpdot1-M/s1600-h/bb85_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 222px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350337311597265426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SkA3cAZGAhI/AAAAAAAADnw/CpiVpdot1-M/s320/bb85_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bruce flies back to Washington for the crime bill vote while Oliver invites Minotaur to a lavish party on the island. When Minotaur arrives Oliver tries to have him arrested, but Minotaur notes that he cannot be arrested in a foreign country. Oliver then informs him that he should have noticed that the party was at the American Embassy. Oliver knocks him out and they take him away in a helicopter from the roof. Meanwhile back in Washington, Batman lands at the airport and makes it by Batrope and leg-power to the Senate, where he quickly changes into his civilian duds in time to vote for the crime bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Edmond meets both Oliver and Bruce separately. Oliver thinks that there is room in his life for both of his identities, while Bruce has resigned his Senate seat and has chosen the road of Batman. Later, alone in his office Paul begins sessions of self-hypnosis to wipe the knowledge of the secret identities from his mind. This classic story has been reprinted in&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;DC Special Blue Ribbon Digest #23, Best of the Brave and the Bold #1, Millennium Edition: The Brave and the Bold 85 (#48), Batman Illustrated by Neal Adams Vol. 1 HC, Showcase Presents Green Arrow Vol. 1 TPB &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents the Brave and the Bold Batman Team-Ups Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some mention must be given to the loose artwork by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt;. It has none of the stiffness that would creep into his work over the years as he labored to be "&lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams,"&lt;/strong&gt; rather than a great comic book artist. Just my opinion here, but Adams seemed to just be having fun in these days; he hadn't yet become the "it guy" of comics and with nothing to keep proving, he was free to just cut loose. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Murray Boltinoff.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-649539183422893835?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=649539183422893835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/649539183422893835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/649539183422893835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-brave.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Brave and the Bold #85'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sj-XNeMc23I/AAAAAAAADno/ODHc-Gfyb2g/s72-c/BraveBold_085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5413498990256042688</id><published>2009-06-19T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T16:07:03.097-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='c'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Witching Hour #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SjxE0izR4dI/AAAAAAAADnE/P1MqfZ5Zbf0/s1600-h/WitchingHour_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349226126895079890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SjxE0izR4dI/AAAAAAAADnE/P1MqfZ5Zbf0/s320/WitchingHour_004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Witching Hour #4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: June 19, 1969) has a cover by &lt;strong&gt;Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt;. I like the way the girl is reciting the book's title, something they did often in the early issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This issue's framing sequence, &lt;em&gt;"The Witching Hour Welcome Wagon"&lt;/em&gt; is drawn by the great &lt;strong&gt;Alex Toth&lt;/strong&gt;. Cynthia has talked Mordred and Mildred into visiting the new neighbors. They each tell the new neighbors a tale. Mildred tells&lt;em&gt; "A Matter of Conscience"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by&lt;strong&gt; Winslow Mortimer&lt;/strong&gt;. Harvey Harrington thinks his house is trying to kill him and so he goes to Exorciser Inc, where he hires the services of Tamroth. They go back to Harrington's house where he informs Tamroth that all of the ghostly action takes place in one room, the room his wife died in twelve years ago. he is positive that she is trying to kill him, but he swears that he did not kill her, that he tried to get her a doctor, but was too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamroth lights the "torch of the blue flame" and the room shimmers around them as they are transported to the realm of the underworld. They are drawn towards a hooded figure which Tamroth tells Harrington is the one he seeks. The hooded one sends forth a swarm of flying creatures and while Tamroth fights them Harrington moves toward the hooded figure. Using the torch Harrington lashes out at the figure who is the "one at fault," never noticing that the hooded figure is Harrington himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they are back in Harrington's home and Tamroth explains that he is actually a psychiatrist and that Harrington is suffering from a guilt complex over his wife's death, that he is the cause of all the disturbances at his home. But just then a vase crashes against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next it is Cynthia's turn to spin a tale.&lt;em&gt; "Disaster in a Jar"&lt;/em&gt; is drawn by&lt;strong&gt; Pat Boyette&lt;/strong&gt;. Amos Canby is a door-to-door salesman who can't make a sale. Everyone thinks he is a fraud and a phony. What he peddles is Magic Youth Skin Cream, a product of his own creation. He goes from town to town and it is always the same. They call him a "fake" and a "cheat" and a "bum." but Amos knows something everyone else does not; his cream actually works. He decides that what he needs to do is give away some free samples and that night he makes up a new batch, a batch that he calls "extra special."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day he starts giving out samples and the women flock to him. Within three weeks Amos is a rich man and decides to spend his cash in the stock market, cornering a market. Meanwhile a local research lab does and analysis of the cream but can't figure out what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjz_tXQpn6I/AAAAAAAADnU/1KRAaGhv5OE/s1600-h/witchinghour4_boyette.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 218px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349431612212354978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjz_tXQpn6I/AAAAAAAADnU/1KRAaGhv5OE/s320/witchinghour4_boyette.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One year later to the day Amos's customers all lose their hair, starting a run on wigs. For weeks there are runs on wigs all over the country and on the news one night it is revealed that every facility for manufacturing wigs in the country is under the control of Amos Canby. Money well invested I would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Boyette does a great Chet Huntly and David Brinkley in this story. And take a look at the page here, particularly the fourth panel. I don't know how much of this was in the script and how much is Boyette having fun, but the "DownEnOut Hotel" and the "Rooms $1.50 and Down" signs cracked me up, not to mention the man throwing his wife out of the window and her response, "I've lost his love!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly it is Mordred's turn and she tells the tale &lt;em&gt;"A Fistful of Fire!!"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by&lt;strong&gt; Jose Delbo&lt;/strong&gt;. It is 1692 and Judge Samuel Sewell has just burned another witch at the stake in Salem, Massachusetts. The town doctor asks Sewell how long the witch burnings will continue and Sewell replies that the burnings are indeed unpleasant, particularly on an empty stomach. Judge Sewell invites the doctor to his house for dinner and they take a short-cut through the woods in hopes of getting home before a storm breaks. While in the woods Sewell admits that the evidence against the witch today was sketchy at best, but that is because the really are no witches, he is simply ridding the world of evil people and calling them witches makes the job easier to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time a coven of witches is casting a spell against Sewell and they catch up to the two men in the woods just as the storm breaks. The witches attack but are repelled by the doctor who reveals that he too has magical dark powers. Be bests the witches at their own game and they rush away convinced that they have tussled with the devil himself. But the doctor reveals that he is actually a warlock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjxc7i36E6I/AAAAAAAADnM/S4B67iFUdBo/s1600-h/Josedelbo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 180px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349252635452642210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjxc7i36E6I/AAAAAAAADnM/S4B67iFUdBo/s320/Josedelbo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Jose Delbo's first artwork for DC. Born in Buenos Aires, Argentina in 1933 where he became the assistant of comic artist &lt;strong&gt;Carlos Clemen,&lt;/strong&gt; Delbo moved to the US in 1965. He worked at &lt;strong&gt;Wally Wood's&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tower Comics&lt;/em&gt; drawing &lt;em&gt;Secret Agent Mike Manley&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fight the Enemy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; At &lt;em&gt;Gold Key&lt;/em&gt; he drew &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buck Rogers &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doctor Solar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At DC Delbo would draw 163 stories between 1969 and 1990. Besides his work on the horror books, Delbo would draw the second-string strips: &lt;em&gt;Robin, Batgirl, Jimmy Olsen, Lois Lane, The Atom, Superboy. Tomahawk, Sandman.&lt;/em&gt; He did a number of &lt;em&gt;Red Tornado&lt;/em&gt; stories in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World's Finest Comics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a string of &lt;em&gt;Superman/Batman&lt;/em&gt; stories also for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World's Finest Comics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and finished his DC career drawing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Adventures of Ford Fairlane.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; In between he managed to draw the daily &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Superman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; newspaper strip. But he is mainly remembered at DC for a six-year stint on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wonder Woman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, where his pencils were usually smothered by &lt;strong&gt;Vinny Colletta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;em&gt;Marvel&lt;/em&gt; Delbo drew the&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Thundercats&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and he did a three-year run on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Transformers&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jose Delbo&lt;/strong&gt; retired from the comic book business and lives now in Boca Raton, Florida, where he runs the &lt;a href="http://www.bocakidz.com/NewFiles/cartooncamp.html"&gt;Delbo Cartoon Camp,&lt;/a&gt; a summer camp for teaching children how to draw comics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by&lt;strong&gt; Dick Giordano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5413498990256042688?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5413498990256042688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5413498990256042688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5413498990256042688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics_19.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Witching Hour #4'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SjxE0izR4dI/AAAAAAAADnE/P1MqfZ5Zbf0/s72-c/WitchingHour_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-4032003750591140039</id><published>2009-06-18T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T05:49:26.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><title type='text'>This Sounds Like a Spider-Man Villain in the Making</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;MEXICO CITY (Reuters) – Scientists are genetically modifying a bizarre looking Mexican salamander, which according to ancient mythology is a transformed Aztec god, in the hope its ability to regenerate body parts will one day help human amputees.&lt;/blockquote&gt;You can read the whole piece &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20090617/hl_nm/us_science_salamanders"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-4032003750591140039?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=4032003750591140039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4032003750591140039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4032003750591140039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-sounds-like-spider-man-villain-in.html' title='This Sounds Like a Spider-Man Villain in the Making'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1086593844089296286</id><published>2009-06-17T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:10:11.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Star Spangled War Stories #146</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SjmRoHkT__I/AAAAAAAADlg/fQv1GdGE_Hs/s1600-h/StarSpangledWar_0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348466150891323378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SjmRoHkT__I/AAAAAAAADlg/fQv1GdGE_Hs/s320/StarSpangledWar_0146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Star Spangled War Stories #146&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: June 17, 1969) has an &lt;em&gt;Enemy Ace&lt;/em&gt; cover by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt; and a declaration that this is a &lt;em&gt;"Special Issue!"&lt;/em&gt; That is of course DC talk for reprints!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a very short &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt; drawn framing sequence around the two reprints regarding a new pilot who, as von Hammer puts it, is "mistaken...if you believe only you live in fear of the killer skies!" The first is &lt;em&gt;(Balloon for a Hawk)&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Fighting Forces #60&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Bob Haney &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Russ Heath&lt;/strong&gt; and concerns the first American to fly with the French. The unnamed Lieutenant plays a bar-room game his first night in France with the French pilots where they throw darts at balloons representing the Germans. The Lieutenant hits the balloon representing the German ace known as the Hawk. But real combat proves more difficult and on his first mission he is shot down by the Hawk, barely making it back to the field before crashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he recovers he is grounded by the French Colonel. But one day, as a Spad is landing The Hawk shoots it down and the Lieutenant leaps for a nearby plane and gives chase. However, the Hawk is a better pilot and slowly lures the Lieutenant's plane over his own filed where he shoots it down and he is taken prisoner. He makes a run for it and hops into a hot-air balloon used to guard the field against strafing. He casts off and is soon facing down the Hawk again, balloon against Fokker. The balloon eventually catches fire and he once again plummets to the ground, only the torn balloon gets caught in a tree breaking his fall and as the Hawk moves in for the kill, the Lieutenant fires the balloons guns and blasts the Hawk out of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second is &lt;em&gt;"Brother Enemy"&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All-American Men of War #101&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Hank Chapman, Ross Andru&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Mike Esposito&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1086593844089296286?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1086593844089296286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1086593844089296286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1086593844089296286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-star.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Star Spangled War Stories #146'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SjmRoHkT__I/AAAAAAAADlg/fQv1GdGE_Hs/s72-c/StarSpangledWar_0146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1877771837164183347</id><published>2009-06-12T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T18:17:33.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Showcase #84</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjw38H8MQKI/AAAAAAAADmc/8BBAyR0b_yc/s1600-h/Showcase__84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 209px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349211963472494754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjw38H8MQKI/AAAAAAAADmc/8BBAyR0b_yc/s320/Showcase__84.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase #84&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: June 12, 1969) has a &lt;em&gt;Nightmaster&lt;/em&gt; cover by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Come Darkness, Come Death"&lt;/em&gt; is by&lt;strong&gt; Denny O'Neil&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Bernie Wrightson,&lt;/strong&gt; with an artistic assist from&lt;strong&gt; Mike Kaluta &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Jeff Jones.&lt;/strong&gt; Nightmaster Jim Rook and his barbarian friend, Tark, and the mentally-challenged albino guide, Boz hold one-side of a chasm. The warlocks and their mystical flying ship and Nightmaster's captured fiance, Janet, are on the other. In frustration Jim picks a fight with Tark, but it is soon interrupted when smoke from the warlock's ship drifts across the chasm, materializing into ribbons of evil which then forms into two giant spiders. The magic of the spiders is no match for the magic of the Sword of Night, and Jim defeats the two spiders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the court wizard has other ideas and sends forth blizzard winds which carry thousands of spiders toward our heroes. Horribly outnumbered, they make there way towards a cave only to have their path cut off by the spiders. As Jim prepares for the onslaught, thousands of rays of light streak from the cave and blast the spiders, obliterating them. Tark knows that only one man could have the power to create such a spell and guesses that the cave they have found is the home of Mar-Grouch the Mystic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjw4FwaE_BI/AAAAAAAADmk/d5otx1iiaYo/s1600-h/nightmaster3_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 244px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349212128954088466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjw4FwaE_BI/AAAAAAAADmk/d5otx1iiaYo/s320/nightmaster3_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They enter the cave and beseech Mar-Grouch to return Janet from the clutches of the warlocks, something he agrees to do. However, the Court Wizard has cast a spell over Janet, turning her into a servant girl named Mizzi and commanding her to kill the Nightmaster if she can. Mar-Grouch's spell returns Mizzi and Jim is incensed that Mar-Grouch got the wrong girl. Still, Mar-Grouch offers one last bit of aid to the group, some wings they can wear to cross the chasm and attack the warlocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wings are powered by crystals found on the ground and they are told to gather into pouches only the green crystals to make the wings fly, but to avoid the yellow crystals which attract the Arivegs, hideous flying plants. But Mizzi fills Jim's pouch and fills it full of yellow crystals, causing the Arivegs to attack Jim. Tark takes hold of Jim as he tosses his pouch away and they continue on their way to the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjw4Pu_x8hI/AAAAAAAADms/AMDSCxgBL6Q/s1600-h/nightmaster3_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349212300374045202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjw4Pu_x8hI/AAAAAAAADms/AMDSCxgBL6Q/s320/nightmaster3_2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once inside they confront the warlocks but are subdued by mystic gases. When Nightmaster awakens he and Tark are tied up in the hold of the ship and are soon to be tortured and killed, but the warlock, Duke Spero wants to know why Jim Rook has been fighting, why he has not returned to Earth where he belongs and Jim says it is because of his love for Janet. Somehow his speech reaches through the spell fogging Mizzi's/Janet's mind and she decides to help. While Spero is boasting, Mizzi secretly cuts Jim's ropes and moments later when Spero reveals that Mizzi is really Jan, Jim leaps into action, forcing Spero and his wizard to flee through a dimensional vortex to Earth, with Jim and Janet in hot pursuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim forces the warlocks back through the portal to Myrra. Jim and Janet stumble out into the street, where they walk together in silence for hours. As the sun is rising they speak of what a dream, a fantasy they both shared and how it could not possibly have been real. Then Jim Rook feels the cold hard steel of the Sword of Night in his hands and knows that though he is Jim Rook, he is also Nightmaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last of the &lt;em&gt;Nightmaster&lt;/em&gt; series. Being Bernie Wrightson's first full book, his two Nightmaster stories are pretty uneven artistically and have ample assists from friends such as Mike Kaluta and Jeff Jones (such as in the half-page above, obviously penciled by Jeff Jones).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by&lt;strong&gt; Murray Boltinoff&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1877771837164183347?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1877771837164183347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1877771837164183347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1877771837164183347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics_12.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Showcase #84'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjw38H8MQKI/AAAAAAAADmc/8BBAyR0b_yc/s72-c/Showcase__84.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7687372855320444571</id><published>2009-06-12T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T05:53:06.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyber Stuff'/><title type='text'>...that paddle wheel thumpin'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjo4Xll7QFI/AAAAAAAADl4/f00U-P__5OY/s1600-h/catfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348649485335216210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjo4Xll7QFI/AAAAAAAADl4/f00U-P__5OY/s400/catfish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that's &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/nphotos/Ohio-Department-of-Natural-Resources/photo//090611/480/212688d509754cf295c495afb006b822/"&gt;a big catfish&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7687372855320444571?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7687372855320444571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7687372855320444571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7687372855320444571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/that-paddle-wheel-thumpin.html' title='...that paddle wheel thumpin&apos;...'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjo4Xll7QFI/AAAAAAAADl4/f00U-P__5OY/s72-c/catfish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6265426307734266558</id><published>2009-06-11T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:08:28.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Remember the DHS Report?</title><content type='html'>Remember how up-in-arms the conservative were of the DHS report warning of right-wing political violence, saying it was false and nothing but a political attack on conservatives? Once again, they have to change their story while we keep speaking the truth. Unfortunately I have a feeling these nut-jobs are far from through proving how sub-human they really are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6265426307734266558?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6265426307734266558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6265426307734266558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6265426307734266558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/remember-dhs-report.html' title='Remember the DHS Report?'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1283350856332374168</id><published>2009-06-11T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T05:56:52.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science'/><title type='text'>Something is Happening With the Weather</title><content type='html'>Not saying it's "global warming," but it is pretty hard to deny that something &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20090611/ap_on_re_us/us_new_cloud"&gt;strange and abnormal&lt;/a&gt; is occurring with the climate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjo5Vg8T8cI/AAAAAAAADmA/Cfaf2KM9lWM/s1600-h/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348650549238821314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjo5Vg8T8cI/AAAAAAAADmA/Cfaf2KM9lWM/s400/clouds.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1283350856332374168?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1283350856332374168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1283350856332374168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1283350856332374168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/something-is-happening-with-weather.html' title='Something is Happening With the Weather'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sjo5Vg8T8cI/AAAAAAAADmA/Cfaf2KM9lWM/s72-c/clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8578528935912938458</id><published>2009-06-05T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:12:35.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Flash #190</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sinwm39YNII/AAAAAAAADjo/kQtN91Uv7Zk/s1600-h/Flash_190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 211px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344066983498888322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sinwm39YNII/AAAAAAAADjo/kQtN91Uv7Zk/s320/Flash_190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flash #190&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: June 5, 1969) has another brilliant cover by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt;. This is the second of Kubert's three-issue run on the cover of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the Flash&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. What I like about these Kubert covers is three-fold: 1) they are technically excellent, 2) they are dramatic as all get out, and 3) the scenes depicted actually occur inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"Super-Speed Agent of the Flash" &lt;/em&gt;by&lt;strong&gt; John Broome, Ross Andru &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Mike Esposito&lt;/strong&gt;. A tornado is heading for a trailer park on the outskirts of Central City. Flash creates his own countering tornado to nullify the real tornado. As the two whirlwinds meet Flash is sucked up between the vortexes and knocked unconscious. When he awakens he finds his leg is broken and, like on the cover, is told he will never run again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barry Allen returns home, leg in a cast and begins to mope about in his wheelchair. As the days drag on and the crime rate in Central City begins to rise, Barry comes up with a plan. Barry has Iris up the openings in his uniform while he works at super-speed to create a series of radio-controlled miniature transistor circuits which he places at different points in his costume. After inflating his costume with air Barry has created a Flash automaton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By vibrating at super-speed Barry in his wheelchair is able to invisibly follow his Flash automaton through Central City. In this manner Flash is able to bring down the Muscle Men gang. The next day Flash visits the doctor only to find out that some mysterious vibrations (Barry vibrating to invisibility) has healed his broken leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our back-up story is &lt;em&gt;"Ten Years to Live -- One Second to Die"&lt;/em&gt; also by &lt;strong&gt;John Broome, Ross Andru &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Mike Esposito.&lt;/strong&gt; After the previous episode, Flash takes his wheelchair, cast and crutches to Dexter Myles at The Flash Museum. While there Dexter relates how his young assistant, Joel Travis, had been bragging to his friends, a group called the Far-Outers (oh, don't you just love 60's DC hipness?), what good friends he was with the Flash and promised to get the Flash to come to one of their meetings. Not really knowing Flash, Joel attempted to "borrow" one of the Flash uniforms from the museum, but was caught by Dexter and promised to not do it again. However, a uniform is missing ans so is Joel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash goes to find Joel to convince him how dangerous it is to pretend to be the Flash, but when he gets to the Far-Outers' place, he finds they have trapped Joel in a cell and gassed him and are talking about the million dollars they are going to make off of this. Vibrating at invisibility, Flash replaces himself for Joel and pretends to be knocked out in order to find the big boss behind the million-dollar payoff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They take him to the home of "Blue-Chip" Chipman, a thief who specialized in negotiable stocks and bonds and who has recently finished a 10-year stretch in the slammer. He plans on keeping the Flash locked up in a cell in his house for the same amount of time he spent in the joint. Chipman has planted 10 bombs in 10 busy locations in Central City and if the Flash tried to leave his cell his very absence will automatically set off the blasts, killing hundreds or thousands of innocent people. Chipman demonstrates the threat is for real by blowing up and abandoned hotel behind his mansion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash timed the detonation of the hotel and realizes there is a one-second spurt of high-frequency energy between the time the detonator was pushed the detonation. Flash jumps from his cell and then follows the detonator energy spurts to each of the ten locations, disarming each bomb before it can explode. Flash punches out Chipman and reprimands Joel for his impersonation act, but lets him keep his job at The Flash Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Julius Schwartz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8578528935912938458?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8578528935912938458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8578528935912938458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8578528935912938458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-flash.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Flash #190'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sinwm39YNII/AAAAAAAADjo/kQtN91Uv7Zk/s72-c/Flash_190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5751308057840734260</id><published>2009-06-03T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:15:51.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- House of Secrets #81</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SiiLqZHPUHI/AAAAAAAADjI/hp0HPqqvHlw/s1600-h/HOS_081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343674518287110258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SiiLqZHPUHI/AAAAAAAADjI/hp0HPqqvHlw/s320/HOS_081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Secrets #81&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: June 3, 1969) has a cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt; as it rejoins the DC ranks after being AWOL for the past three years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"Don't Move It!"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Mike Friedrich, Jerry Grandenetti &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;George Roussos&lt;/strong&gt; which is the origin story for the &lt;em&gt;House of Secrets&lt;/em&gt;. That is followed by &lt;em&gt;"House of Secrets"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Bill Draut&lt;/strong&gt; and containing the first appearance of &lt;em&gt;Abel&lt;/em&gt; in the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House of Secrets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (remember he premiered in last month's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DC Special #4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is a text story, &lt;em&gt;"Burn This House!"&lt;/em&gt; by persons unknown. That is followed by &lt;em&gt;"Aaron Philips' Photo Finish!"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Gerry Conway &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Jack Sparling.&lt;/strong&gt; The issue ends with an &lt;em&gt;Epilogue&lt;/em&gt; to the &lt;em&gt;"House of Secrets"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Bill Draut&lt;/strong&gt;. The entire issue was reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents: The House of Secrets Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was &lt;strong&gt;Gerry Conway's&lt;/strong&gt; first story for DC. Between now and 1990 Gerry would write 630 tales for DC. He began selling such anthological stories here and for Marvel's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chamber of Darkness &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tower of Shadows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; through the end of 1970. He published his first continuing-character story in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Phantom Stranger #10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conway broke into Marvel Comics through Marvel editor &lt;strong&gt;Roy Thomas&lt;/strong&gt; as he explained in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back Issue #26&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I'd been writing for DC Comics for two or three years . . . but to paraphrase the joke about the actor's ambitions to be a director, what I really wanted to do was write superheroes — specifically Marvel heroes. Through friends I'd become acquainted with Roy Thomas, who was Stan Lee's right-hand man at the time, and Roy offered me a shot at the Marvel 'writing test'. Stan wasn't impressed, but Roy liked what I did, and began throwing some short assignments my way, including scripting over his plot on an early Ka-Zar [story]...”&lt;/blockquote&gt;Following his first continuing-character story for Marvel, with his script for &lt;em&gt;Ka-Zar&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Astonishing Tales #3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Conway's began writing superhero stories with&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Daredevil #72&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. He quickly went on to assignments on &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iron Man, The Incredible Hulk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and both&lt;em&gt; "The Inhumans" &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;"The Black Widow"&lt;/em&gt; features in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amazing Adventures&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Conway would eventually script virtually every major Marvel title, as well as co-create (with writers &lt;strong&gt;Roy &amp;amp; Dann Thomas&lt;/strong&gt; and artist &lt;strong&gt;Mike Ploog&lt;/strong&gt;) &lt;em&gt;"Werewolf by Night",&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marvel Spotlight #2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;; and write the premiere issue of Marvel's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Tomb of Dracula&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, introducing the longstanding literary vampire into the Marvel universe. He scripted the first &lt;em&gt;Man-Thing&lt;/em&gt; story, in 1971, sharing co-creation credit with &lt;strong&gt;Stan Lee &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Roy Thomas&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sikz6ullErI/AAAAAAAADjY/1IEE9o-7zsU/s1600-h/gerry-conway_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 270px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343859516882883250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sikz6ullErI/AAAAAAAADjY/1IEE9o-7zsU/s320/gerry-conway_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At 19, Conway began scripting&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; The Amazing Spider-Man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, one of Marvel's flagship titles. His run, from issues #111–149, included the landmark death of &lt;em&gt;Gwen Stacy&lt;/em&gt; story in #121. Eight issues later, Conway and &lt;strong&gt;Ross Andru&lt;/strong&gt; introduced &lt;em&gt;the Punisher&lt;/em&gt; as a conflicted antagonist for &lt;em&gt;Spider-Man&lt;/em&gt;. The character went on to become a popular star of numerous comic books and has been adapted into three movies. Conway additionally scripted Marvel's other flagship, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fantastic Four&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, from #133–152.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gerry Conway&lt;/strong&gt; succeeded &lt;strong&gt;Marv Wolfman&lt;/strong&gt; as editor-in-chief of Marvel Comics in mid-1976, but held the job only briefly, relinquishing the post before the year was out and succeeded in turn by &lt;strong&gt;Archie Goodwin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conway returned to DC Comics in mid-1975, beginning with three books cover-dated Nov. 1975: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hercules Unbound #1, Kong the Untamed #3, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Swamp Thing #19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Shortly afterward, he was chosen by Marvel and DC editors to script the historic inter-company crossover &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Superman vs. the Amazing Spider-Man #1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a 96-page, tabloid-sized, $2 one-shot, at a time when comic books sold for 25 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continued writing for DC, on titles including &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Superman, Detective Comics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (starring &lt;em&gt;Batman&lt;/em&gt;),&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Metal Men, Justice League of America, 1st Issue Special #11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; starring &lt;em&gt;Codename: Assassin&lt;/em&gt;, and that of the licensed character &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tarzan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, yet briefly returned to Marvel as editor in mid-1976. For a time, a confluence of publishing schedules resulted in Conway stories appearing in both Marvel and DC comics in the same month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving Marvel's editorship, he again wrote exclusively for DC, writing both major and lesser titles — from those featuring&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, the Justice League of America,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and the&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Legion of Super-Heroes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to such books as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weird Western Tales, Atari Force &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sun Devils&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; — through mid-1986. His co-creation &lt;em&gt;Firestorm, "the Nuclear Man",&lt;/em&gt; debuted in the eponymous &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Firestorm #1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which lasted five issues before being canceled during a 1978 DC retrenchment. The character then starred in a backup feature in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Flash&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before again receiving his own series, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fury of Firestorm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (later &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firestorm the Nuclear Man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;), from June 1982 – August 1990; Conway wrote most of the first half of the run, plus four of its five annuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conway returned to Marvel in the 1980s and served as the regular writer of both &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Spectacular Spider-Man &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Web of Spider-Man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from 1988 until 1990. He relinquished writing duties on both titles when he became the script-editor of TV's&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Father Dowling Mysteries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conway's last recorded comics credit is Topps Comics'&lt;em&gt; "Kirbyverse"&lt;/em&gt; one-shot &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NightGlider #1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , scripting from a &lt;strong&gt;Roy Thomas&lt;/strong&gt; plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to comics, Conway published two science-fiction novels: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Midnight Dancers &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mindship&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He also wrote the February 14 - December 3, 1983 dailies of the syndicated newspaper comic strip &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Star Trek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conway as well moved into screenwriting in the 1980s, starting with the animated feature &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fire and Ice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in 1983, co-written with&lt;strong&gt; Roy Thomas&lt;/strong&gt;, based on characters created by &lt;strong&gt;Ralph Bakshi &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Frank Frazetta.&lt;/strong&gt; Conway and Thomas wrote the story basis for &lt;strong&gt;Stanley Mann's&lt;/strong&gt; screenplay for the film &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conan the Destroyer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conway went on to write, and eventually produce, for such TV series as &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diagnosis Murder, Matlock, Jake and the Fatman, Father Dowling Mysteries, Hercules: The Legendary Journeys, Baywatch Nights, Pacific Blue, Silk Stalkings, Perry Mason telefilms, Law &amp;amp; Order, The Huntress, Law &amp;amp; Order: Criminal Intent,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and an episode of&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Batman: The Animated Series&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Orlando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5751308057840734260?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5751308057840734260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5751308057840734260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5751308057840734260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/06/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-house.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- House of Secrets #81'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SiiLqZHPUHI/AAAAAAAADjI/hp0HPqqvHlw/s72-c/HOS_081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5524905439787404122</id><published>2009-05-29T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:16:49.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Detective Comics #389</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShdaMYquX0I/AAAAAAAADiw/V_S0DzdonZI/s1600-h/Detective_000389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 219px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338835052097593154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShdaMYquX0I/AAAAAAAADiw/V_S0DzdonZI/s320/Detective_000389.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Detective Comics #389&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: May 29, 1969) has a nice cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"Batman's Evil Eye"&lt;/em&gt; by&lt;strong&gt; Frank Robbins, Bob Brown &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Joe Giella&lt;/strong&gt;. This is not one of Frank Robbins' better efforts. When a story begins with Professor Crane, AKA the Scarecrow being released from prison and Batman begins striking fear into the hearts of criminals again, it shouldn't take Batman so many pages to figure out who is behind it. This story is so simplistic and half-assedly written that I'm not even going to bother repeating the plot. Suffice to say, Batman scares people and by looking in the mirror he scares himself and in the end the Scarecrow loses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is followed by our back-up &lt;em&gt;Batgirl&lt;/em&gt; story&lt;em&gt; "Batgirl's Bag of Tricks" &lt;/em&gt;by &lt;strong&gt;Frank Robbins, Gil Kane &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Murphy Anderson&lt;/strong&gt;. Continuing from last issue, Barbara in a Batgirl costume not her own has followed "Batman" to an airline costume party where her new roommate, whom she is impersonating, is the guest of honor. Seeing "Batman" hook up with others dressed as the Flash, Superman and Green Lantern she has eavesdropped and found out that her new roommate is in a jewel smuggling ring with the other "heroes." She now finds herself taking on the other "heroes," minus Batgirl's weapons-bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang subdue her, but the fight has brought the police. This gives Barbara the edge and she knocks out both the Flash, Green Lantern and Batman, but Superman gets away. Thinking Barbara is her roommate, Darlene Dawson, she is given the award for Air-Hostess With the Mostest" then beats a hasty retreat. Remembering that Darlene said she was going to visit her Grandfather on this, his birthday, Barbara cycles out to Cosby Corners in search of the Dawsons, not knowing that "Superman" is tailing her, thinking she is Darlene and heading for the jewels she stole from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she finds the Dawsons she learns that Grandpa is actually the brains behind Darlene's crimes. Deciding to take them down Barbara fights Darlene while Gramps pulls out an old Tommy Gun. At the same time "Superman" shows up sees that there are two Darlenes and decides to kill them both. However, it's been a long time since Grandpa's bootlegging days and the Thompson is a little too much gun for him. Bullets fly haphazardly around the room, killing "Superman." Barbara stops Grandpa cold with a two-tiered birthday cake in the chops. This has been reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batman in the Sixties TPB &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents: Batgirl Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Julius Schwartz&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5524905439787404122?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5524905439787404122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5524905439787404122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5524905439787404122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Detective Comics #389'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShdaMYquX0I/AAAAAAAADiw/V_S0DzdonZI/s72-c/Detective_000389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8426766411173379233</id><published>2009-05-27T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:18:10.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Green Lantern #70</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShdJ-UcblyI/AAAAAAAADiY/S11prvzqKeM/s1600-h/GreenLantern_070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338817218259687202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShdJ-UcblyI/AAAAAAAADiY/S11prvzqKeM/s320/GreenLantern_070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Green Lantern #70&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: May 27, 1969) has a nice cover by &lt;strong&gt;Gil Kane.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Green Lantern&lt;/em&gt; stars in&lt;em&gt; "A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to Earth"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;John Broome, Gil Kane &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Vinnie Colletta&lt;/strong&gt;. I remember this one from when I was a kid, as it has one of the strangest solutions for killing a space monster I have ever read. The Guardians call Green Lantern to take out a gigantic creature that eats gravity. OK, I know that gravity is a force and not a thing, but hey, it eats gravity, OK? Green Lantern is attacked by the creature and eventually kills it by making it eat its own shit, or as &lt;strong&gt;John Broome&lt;/strong&gt; put it, "Its own waste product." I kid you not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this issue is not just about shit-eating monsters, it's about a toy factory on the planet Ghyra, where the circuitry in a "Hilar-Toy" goes haywire and instead of making people laugh, it causes people to fight. Unable to fix the indestructible Hilar the makers turn it off and throw it away, but it still finds itself "active" and locates a space ship in the junkyard, which it uses to escape. With no plan of where to go, Hilar sees Green Lantern fly by, returning from giving the gravity eater a shit-eating grin, and follows him back to Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a run-in with the police for jay-walking the Hilar finds a TV studio as a hiding place. There he interrupts the filming of a TV comedy show which brings him to the attention of Hal Jordan (working his first day as a toy salesman). As Green Lantern he rushes to the studio only to find that any attack against Hilar is rerouted back at himself. Some gangsters see Hilar take out Green Lantern on TV and saying that he only wants to make people laugh. They high-tail it down to the studio and pick up Hilar by pretending to find everything he says funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gangsters win over Hilar's confidence and bring him along when they go to rob a train. When Green Lantern shows up, Hilar again knocks him out cold. When he comes to, Green Lantern finds the gangsters' car and begins to take them out one at a time and then turns to face Hilar. Hilar has realized that his "friends" are evil and tries to communicate that to Green Lantern telepathically, but GL is using his ring to create an impenetrable aura around himself. Lantern uses his ring to steal Hilar's gravity and he crumbles like the toy he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovering that Hilar is just a malfunctioning toy, Green Lantern returns Hilar to Ghyra, repairs his faulty circuits and as he leaves Hilar is on stage and getting big laughs with his "A funny thing happened on the way to Earth" story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Julius Schwartz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8426766411173379233?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8426766411173379233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8426766411173379233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8426766411173379233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-green.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Green Lantern #70'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShdJ-UcblyI/AAAAAAAADiY/S11prvzqKeM/s72-c/GreenLantern_070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6079678007643392413</id><published>2009-05-22T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:19:13.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- DC Special #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShTWboxvlFI/AAAAAAAADiA/AN1NAUA2Am4/s1600-h/DCSpecial_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338127228631749714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShTWboxvlFI/AAAAAAAADiA/AN1NAUA2Am4/s320/DCSpecial_04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DC Special #4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: May 22, 1969) has a cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt; for the &lt;em&gt;13 Shock-Ending Stories&lt;/em&gt; issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with a framing sequence for &lt;em&gt;13 Shock-Ending Stories 13&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Mark Hanerfeld&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Bill Draut&lt;/strong&gt;. This is famous for being the first appearance of &lt;em&gt;Abel&lt;/em&gt;, caretaker of the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House of Secrets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Not only did Hanerfeld write Abel's first appearance he is the original model for Abel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is &lt;em&gt;"Ghost Writer"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Leonard Starr&lt;/strong&gt; and reprinted from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House of Mystery #19.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; That is followed by&lt;em&gt; "The Magic Hammer"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Jack Kirby&lt;/strong&gt; and reprinted from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tales of the Unexpected #16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; where it was originally entitled &lt;em&gt;"The Magic Stick."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We next have &lt;em&gt;"A Piece of Rope"&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House of Mystery #5.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Jerry Grandenetti&lt;/strong&gt; drew &lt;em&gt;"Last Mile Martin"&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House of Mystery #15&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;"The Dream Lamp "&lt;/em&gt; is drawn by &lt;strong&gt;John Prentice &lt;/strong&gt;and is reprinted from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tales of the Unexpected #1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is &lt;em&gt;"Door of No Return"&lt;/em&gt; written by&lt;strong&gt; Murray Boltinoff&lt;/strong&gt; and drawn by &lt;strong&gt;George Roussos&lt;/strong&gt; and reprinted from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House of Secrets #62.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; That is followed by&lt;em&gt; "Beware after Dark"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Carmine Infantino &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Joe Giella&lt;/strong&gt; and reprinted from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sensation Mystery #114.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Tree Man of Tanganyika"&lt;/em&gt; comes to us from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House of Mystery #30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and is drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Ralph Mayo. Ralph Mayo&lt;/strong&gt; was the art director of AC Comics in the 1940s. He drew &lt;em&gt;'Black Terror and Tim'&lt;/em&gt; for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;America's Best Comics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black Terror&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Exciting Comics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. He also penciled some&lt;em&gt; 'Miss Masque'&lt;/em&gt; splash pages. In the 1950s he drew &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jann of the Jungle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for Marvel, &lt;em&gt;'Camilla'&lt;/em&gt; for Fiction House and crime stories for Lev Gleason and St. John. He was penciller and/or inker on Dell titles like&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Dragoon Wells Massacre, Jungle Jim, Lassie, Quentin Durward &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Roy Rogers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; His first work for DC was in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. District Attorney #2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in 1948. He worked mainly on the &lt;em&gt;Johnny Quick&lt;/em&gt; feature in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adventure Comics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and drew 66 stories in all for DC before his death in 1956. Some of his last work was with&lt;strong&gt; Al Williamson&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jann of the Jungle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is &lt;em&gt;"Written in the Sands"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;George Papp&lt;/strong&gt; and reprinted from&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; House of Mystery #26.&lt;/strong&gt; "The Secret of Salzo the Great"&lt;/em&gt; comes to us from artist &lt;strong&gt;John Prentice&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Mystery #2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. That is followed by&lt;em&gt; "Secret Locked in the Ice" &lt;/em&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Secrets #63&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the pen of artist&lt;strong&gt; Gene Colan&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rounding out the issue is &lt;em&gt;"The Bullet Man"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Bernard Baily&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tales of the Unexpected #17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;"The Strange Faces of Death"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Ruben Moreira&lt;/strong&gt; and reprinted from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Mystery #19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Orlando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6079678007643392413?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6079678007643392413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6079678007643392413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6079678007643392413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-dc.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- DC Special #4'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShTWboxvlFI/AAAAAAAADiA/AN1NAUA2Am4/s72-c/DCSpecial_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6247483269947346300</id><published>2009-05-20T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:21:13.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Anthro #6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShQ7NyPaHvI/AAAAAAAADhg/H3uNwRf4YPQ/s1600-h/Anthro_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 211px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337956566351617778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShQ7NyPaHvI/AAAAAAAADhg/H3uNwRf4YPQ/s320/Anthro_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anthro #6&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: May 20, 1969) has a cover reported to be by the signed &lt;strong&gt;Howie Post&lt;/strong&gt;, but only a crazy person would deny the &lt;strong&gt;Wally Wood&lt;/strong&gt; inks on the Nima and Embra figures. This is the final issue of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anthro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(The Marriage of Anthro)&lt;/em&gt; is written and penciled by &lt;strong&gt;Howie Post&lt;/strong&gt; and inked by &lt;strong&gt;Wally Wood&lt;/strong&gt;. Anthro leaves the tribe of his uncle to search for Embra. After an encounter with a white lion and a giant, Anthro finds Embra and her father Tugg. The trio return to Do-Ahn's village where a marriage is arranged for Tugg's eldest daughter Ita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthro then proceeds to marry Embra. Before the ceremony is complete, the ritual is challenged by Nima, a woman of the bear tribe. As a result of her challenge Nima and Embra fight for the right to marry Anthro. The girls knock each other out which results in the match ending as a draw. As a result the law requires that Anthro marry both women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Howie Post's&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Anthro&lt;/em&gt; was a one-of-a-kind character and didn't fit real well in the DC universe. Beginning life in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase #74&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it would be nine years later before Anthro appeared again and again it would be in the pages of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this time issue #100 with a small cameo. He would appear only three more times in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crisis on Infinite Earths #2, #5 and #10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by&lt;strong&gt; Joe Orlando&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6247483269947346300?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6247483269947346300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6247483269947346300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6247483269947346300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics_20.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Anthro #6'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShQ7NyPaHvI/AAAAAAAADhg/H3uNwRf4YPQ/s72-c/Anthro_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7766743507586107092</id><published>2009-05-15T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:23:27.443-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Teen Titans #22</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShBWb7NJlOI/AAAAAAAADhI/I13i8u-dZHg/s1600-h/TeenTitans_22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336860596183340258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShBWb7NJlOI/AAAAAAAADhI/I13i8u-dZHg/s320/TeenTitans_22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teen Titans #22&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: May 15, 1969) has another great &lt;strong&gt;Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt; cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with the &lt;em&gt;Teen Titans&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;em&gt;"Halfway to Holocaust"&lt;/em&gt; written and penciled by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt; and inked by &lt;strong&gt;Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt;. Continuing from last issue, while Speedy and Wonder Girl battle an extra dimensional creature that suddenly appears in the criminals' control-room, Robin and Kid Flash, under the control of the aliens, are used to discover a third dimensional world, invisible to the Dimension-X-dwellers, which exists adjacent to both their world and Earth. Escaping, they rejoin their teammates in this adjoining dimension, only to be pursued by the aliens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle between Titans and aliens is cut short when a community-intelligence being, the sole sentient native to the newly discovered dimension, takes on the form of a giant archer in imitation of Speedy, and drives the minions of Dimension X back to their own world. Promising that never again will beings from Dimension X use his world as a gateway to Earth, the "archer" allows the Titans to depart in peace. This story has been reprinted in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best of DC #18 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showcase Presents: Teen Titans Vol. 2 TPB.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back-up story,&lt;em&gt; "The Origin of Wonder Girl" &lt;/em&gt;is by &lt;strong&gt;Marv Wolfman, Gil Kane &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt;. This story is sort of a side story to the first story in this issue. Upon the Titan's return to Earth, Wonder Girl unexpectedly collapses, the result of a recently recurring series of fainting spells. In explanation, she tells the other Titans her origin for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child, she had been saved from an apartment building fire by Wonder Woman, and taken by her to Paradise Island to live after all attempts to ascertain her identity or those of her parents (presumed to be a couple killed in the blaze) had failed. Becoming Queen Hippolyta's foster daughter and Wonder Woman's foster sister, she was unable to compete with the Amazons on a physical level, lacking their special powers, and so was given powers almost identical to those of Wonder Woman by Paula, the Amazon chief scientist, using the Purple Ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning to the outside world to join the Teen Titans, she was forced to stay behind when the other Amazons sojourned to another dimension to recharge their magical powers, and had been secretly living in Titan Lair since that time. Now, she takes the name Donna Troy as a civilian identity and moves into an apartment in Greenwich Village with new girlfriend Sharon Tracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, she is contacted by Queen Hippolyta, who informs her that the Amazons' use of the Purple Ray had been accidentally responsible for her recurring weak spells, a problem which has now been corrected. Wonder Girl celebrates her new life by designing a new costume and changing her hairstyle. Reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DC Special Blue Ribbon Digest #5 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents: Teen Titans Vol. 2 TPB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7766743507586107092?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7766743507586107092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7766743507586107092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7766743507586107092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-teen.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Teen Titans #22'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShBWb7NJlOI/AAAAAAAADhI/I13i8u-dZHg/s72-c/TeenTitans_22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-6867399322044169576</id><published>2009-05-13T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:24:41.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Girls' Love Stories #144</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShA_5SbC0wI/AAAAAAAADgg/SLBySzkKrV0/s1600-h/GirlsLove_144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336835811864400642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShA_5SbC0wI/AAAAAAAADgg/SLBySzkKrV0/s320/GirlsLove_144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girls' Love Stories #144&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: May 13, 1969) has a cover by supposedly &lt;strong&gt;George Tuska &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Vinny Colletta&lt;/strong&gt;. It looks nothing like Tuska and certainly nothing like the Tuska/Colletta art on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Iron Man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Marvel. Oddly, this cover falls back on the old logo that was replaced two issues prior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"Can Love Last Forever?"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;John Rosenberger.&lt;/strong&gt; Next is &lt;em&gt;"Too Late for Tears"&lt;/em&gt; a reprint from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Secret Hearts #43&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;John Romita &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Bernard Sachs&lt;/strong&gt;. That is followed by &lt;em&gt;"He Loves Me... He Loves Me Not"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Jay Scott Pike&lt;/strong&gt;. Lastly is our cover-story, &lt;em&gt;"Memory of Margret"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;George Tuska &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Vinny Colletta&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShBY2bgKGEI/AAAAAAAADhQ/Y73RTqwBPBc/s1600-h/GeorgeTuska.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336863250552854594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShBY2bgKGEI/AAAAAAAADhQ/Y73RTqwBPBc/s320/GeorgeTuska.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;George Tuska's&lt;/strong&gt; first work of DC in ten years (&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tales of the Unexpected #34)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and his first cover since &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle Sam #3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in 1942.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George Tuska&lt;/strong&gt; studied at the &lt;em&gt;National Academy School of Art&lt;/em&gt;. In 1939, he became an assistant on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scorchy Smith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; newspaper comic strip. As he explained in an interview in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alter Ego #3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, he also worked for for the &lt;em&gt;Eisner &amp;amp; Iger studio&lt;/em&gt;, "alongside&lt;strong&gt; Bob Powell, Lou Fine, &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Mike Sekowsky&lt;/strong&gt;" , adding that the studio later expanded "with &lt;strong&gt;Charles Sultan, John Celardo, Nick Cardy&lt;/strong&gt;, and [writer] &lt;strong&gt;Toni Blum&lt;/strong&gt; joining in. I worked on &lt;em&gt;'Shark Brodie'&lt;/em&gt; [for &lt;em&gt;Fiction House&lt;/em&gt;], &lt;em&gt;'Spike Marlin'&lt;/em&gt; [in &lt;em&gt;Harvey Comics'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Speed Comics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, as &lt;strong&gt;Carl Larson&lt;/strong&gt;], and other strips" for comics including &lt;em&gt;Fiction House's&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jungle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Comics &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wings Comics,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Fox Comics'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wonderworld Comics &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mystery Men Comics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuska later left to work with packager &lt;em&gt;Harry "A" Chesler's studio&lt;/em&gt;, helping to supply content for such &lt;em&gt;Fawcett Comics&lt;/em&gt; publications as &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Captain Marvel Adventures&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and for such characters as &lt;em&gt;Golden Arrow, Uncle Sam &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;El Carim&lt;/em&gt;. Tuska also drew the debut of the &lt;em&gt;Quality Comics&lt;/em&gt; feature &lt;em&gt;Hercules&lt;/em&gt; — starring a superhuman circus strongman, not the mythological figure — in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hit Comics #1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (July 1940).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following Tuska's military service in World War II, he worked on &lt;em&gt;Lev Gleason Publications'&lt;/em&gt; comic-book series &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crime Does Not Pay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and later became one of the last writer-artists of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scorchy Smith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which ran until 1961. Tuska also did the comic strip &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buck Rogers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; from 1959-1967.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuska freelanced primarily for &lt;em&gt;Marvel &lt;/em&gt;during the 1960s Silver Age of comic books and beyond, penciling and occasionally inking other artists on series including &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghost Rider, Luke Cage, Power Man, Black Goliath, Sub-Mariner, The X-Men&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and the movie tie-in series&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Planet of the Apes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; His first Marvel story, a &lt;em&gt;"Tales of the Watcher"&lt;/em&gt; feature in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tales of Suspense #58&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Nov. 1964), had a special introduction by editor &lt;strong&gt;Stan Lee&lt;/strong&gt; hailing the return of the Golden Age great. He enjoyed a nearly ten-year, sometimes briefly interrupted, run on &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iron Man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; from issue #5 (Sept. 1968) to #106 (Jan. 1978).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His work at DC would include numerous romance and horror/mystery stories, but he is best remembered at DC for his super-hero work, starting with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Challengers of the Unknown #73&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in 1970. Besides the Challs, Tuska would work on the &lt;strong&gt;Teen Titans, Superboy&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Superman&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;Action Comics and Superman Family&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Jimmy Olsen&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Superman Family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Justice League of America, Legion of Super-Heroes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Superman/Batman&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Black Lightning&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World's Finest Comics, Masters of the Universe, Green Lantern, Infinity Inc.,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fury of Firestorm.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShBZg5YL2XI/AAAAAAAADhY/US0KeRVCGOg/s1600-h/WGS19781107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336863980126984562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShBZg5YL2XI/AAAAAAAADhY/US0KeRVCGOg/s320/WGS19781107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George Tuska&lt;/strong&gt; also pulled a 15-year stint drawing &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The World's Greatest Superheroes Present Superman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; newspaper strip from 1978-1993. His last DC work was on a &lt;em&gt;Wildcat&lt;/em&gt; story in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wildcats: Mosaic #1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in 2000. Tuska retired from active comics work as of the 2000s and lives in Manchester, New Jersey where he does commissioned art. He also makes the rounds of many of the comic conventions even though he is currently 93 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Orlando&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-6867399322044169576?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=6867399322044169576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6867399322044169576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/6867399322044169576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-girls.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Girls&apos; Love Stories #144'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/ShA_5SbC0wI/AAAAAAAADgg/SLBySzkKrV0/s72-c/GirlsLove_144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-7507456032958202493</id><published>2009-05-08T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:25:40.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- House of Mystery #181</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sgd4vZrEQLI/AAAAAAAADf4/upvJfUdLVBk/s1600-h/HOM_181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334365039384346802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sgd4vZrEQLI/AAAAAAAADf4/upvJfUdLVBk/s320/HOM_181.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Mystery #181&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: May 8, 1969) has another beautiful cover by &lt;strong&gt;Neal Adams&lt;/strong&gt;, with some wonderfully moody coloring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"Sir Greeley's Revenge"&lt;/em&gt; by&lt;strong&gt; Otto Binder &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Frank Springer&lt;/strong&gt;. Except for a single story printed in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House of Mystery #257&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in 1978, this is the last DC story by the great &lt;a href="http://dccomics40.blogspot.com/2009/04/action-comics-377.html"&gt;Otto Binder&lt;/a&gt;. This is also the last DC story for &lt;strong&gt;Frank Springer&lt;/strong&gt; for seven years. This is a great little story about orphan Tim Halloway taken in one cold winter night by the rich and powerful Sir Greeley. He is a kind man who takes an immediate liking to the poor child, particularly when he find that Tim has a natural ability on the piano. The Sir's affection for Tim does not sit well with his spinster sister Abigail and his nephew Percy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They try to toss Tim back to the streets, but Sir Greeley steps in and lets them know that they too stay at his house solely due to his generosity. Sir Greeley provides Tim with the best of piano teachers and Tim's abilities grow, but death comes one night for Sir Greeley. At the reading of his will, Abigail and Percy learn that they are only given half of Sir Greeley's estate and the the other half goes to young Tim, provided he can perform at a concert and not make a single mistake, thus proving him worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail and Percy begin to distract Tim from his practicing for the concert, forcing him to ride horses, which they purposefully startle in an unsuccessful attempt to break Tim's arm. The ghost of Sir Greeley returns to keep young Tim on the right path. The next day Abigail makes Tim split logs for hours, creating swollen, bleeding hands that are unable to practice. Seeing the depths to which his kin will stoop, Sir Greeley's ghost lures Abigail and Percy to the basement where they uncover a cache of gold coins which rain down upon them. Suddenly they realize that the coins are filling the room and that it is too late for them to escape. They die swallowed up by the fortune they craved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the concert finally comes Tim plays flawlessly and wins the entirety of Sir Greeley's estate, which pleases the old ghost very much. Reprinted in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;House of Mystery #229&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a &lt;em&gt;Page 13&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Sergio Aragones&lt;/strong&gt; we have "The Siren of Satan" by &lt;strong&gt;Robert Kanigher &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Bernie Wrightson&lt;/strong&gt;. The artwork is vintage very early &lt;strong&gt;Bernie Wrightson&lt;/strong&gt;, with lots of cross-hatched backgrounds and &lt;strong&gt;Frank Frazetta&lt;/strong&gt;-inspired figures, but the story by Kanigher is a real turd involving the ancient Egyptian princess Re-Na. She was the most beautiful of women, but the god Ro-Tan placed a curse on anyone who would fall in love with her. Even after her death, we see that throughout the centuries, one captive of her affection after another died from the curse of Ro-Tan. Her beautifully carved sarcophagus eventually makes it's way to America and is purchased at auction by Jason, who, believing that everyone is plotting to steal Re-Na from him, hides out at the House of Mystery and shelters the sarcophagus in a nearby cemetery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jason's fiancé traces him to the House, Cain points her to the cemetery where she finds Jason slumped over the sarcophagus and at her touch his body turns to dust. We are then asked who will next fall victim to the curse? Could it be you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sergio Aragones&lt;/strong&gt; ends the book with another round of &lt;em&gt;Cain's Game Room&lt;/em&gt;. The entire contents was reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents: The House of Mystery Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Joe Orlando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-7507456032958202493?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=7507456032958202493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7507456032958202493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/7507456032958202493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-house.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- House of Mystery #181'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sgd4vZrEQLI/AAAAAAAADf4/upvJfUdLVBk/s72-c/HOM_181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-5468674322187153509</id><published>2009-05-07T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T08:00:53.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>What a Fool Believes...</title><content type='html'>...is that there is anything resembling news happening at Fox News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vC2DJR8IJLo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vC2DJR8IJLo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-5468674322187153509?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=5468674322187153509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5468674322187153509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/5468674322187153509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-fool-believes.html' title='What a Fool Believes...'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1300348592337259700</id><published>2009-05-06T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:28:12.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Falling In Love #108</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SgYXj-BE95I/AAAAAAAADfY/zLwIKyG2Lvg/s1600-h/FallingInLove_0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 223px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333976715377309586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SgYXj-BE95I/AAAAAAAADfY/zLwIKyG2Lvg/s320/FallingInLove_0108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falling In Love #108&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: May 6, 1969) has an ugly cover by &lt;strong&gt;Ric Estrada &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Vinny Colletta&lt;/strong&gt;. I blame Colletta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost&lt;strong&gt; Ric Estrada&lt;/strong&gt; on May 1 to cancer. Ric drew his first story for DC, a war story for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Army At War&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in 1955 and his second story, a romance tale for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girls' Romance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in 1967. He started his long run beginning in 1968 and would end his association with DC in 1986. He would draw 289 stories in all for DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure he was the guy they went to for romance and war stories, but Ric drew lots of other things. He had a story in every issue of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hot Wheels&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; except the first one. He drew the first seven issues of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amethyst&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He did comedy in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plop &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Welcome Back Kotter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; He didn't like drawing super-heroes, but he did a dozen &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wonder Woman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; stories and numerous issues of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Richard Dragon: Kung Fu Fighter, Super Friends, Blackhawk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karate Kid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. He did the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Legion of Super-Heroes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Wonder Girl, The Creeper&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beowulf,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Isis,&lt;/strong&gt; The Justice Society of America&lt;strong&gt;, and the Freedom Fighters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Ric could do it all.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to lift liberally here from &lt;a href="http://www.newsfromme.com/archives/2009_05_01.html#017054"&gt;Mark Evanier's post&lt;/a&gt; the morning Ric died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ric was born February 26, 1928 in Havana, Cuba and began selling his work at age 13 to a popular Cuban magazine called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bohemia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He attended University of Havana where, he always claimed, another student was Fidel Castro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via a relative, he developed a friendship with Ernest Hemingway, who took an interest in the young artist's work and encouraged him to relocate to New York. Ric moved there at age 20 but never stayed in one place for very long, traveling the world and living briefly in dozens of other cities. Whenever he was back in Manhattan, he managed to work in comic books, including two of his proudest jobs...stories for the EC war comics edited and written by &lt;strong&gt;Harvey Kurtzman&lt;/strong&gt;. Other companies that were glad to have his art included &lt;strong&gt;Hillman, Western Publishing, St. John &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Ziff-Davis.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ric occasionally dabbled in newspaper strips, including assisting on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flash Gordon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and drawing some of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flash Gordon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; comic books. Most of his comic book work was done in the sixties and seventies for DC, primarily on romance and war comics. But there was a period where (against his preference, he said), he was assigned to super-hero titles, primarily as a "rough penciller." Ric didn't like super-heroes and didn't feel he had the flair for them, and he also didn't like producing anything less than finished artwork. Still, that was where he was told his services were needed so he penciled comics like&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; All-Star Comics, Freedom Fighters &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karate Kid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the grief it caused him and his own dissatisfaction with the work, it was often quite wonderful...though not as grand as when Ric was allowed to be Ric. Besides, Ric was never satisfied with his own work. In the seventies, he did several war stories for DC's combat titles that garnered great praise, particularly from his fellow artists. It was hard to tell Ric how good you thought they were without him blushing red and giving you an honest, humble argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 80's Ric moved to Los Angeles and worked for the Hanna-Barbera studio as a designer and layout artist. He was much-loved about the building...and repeatedly flattered as younger artists sought him out to praise his comic work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ric was married three times and had eight children. One son, Seth, is currently producing a documentary on his father. You can find out more about it at the &lt;a href="http://ricestradamovie.info/"&gt;Ric Estrada website&lt;/a&gt; and view some of the raw footage on &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/user378348/videos/"&gt;this page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SgYawJhePQI/AAAAAAAADfg/8I-9z24NPd0/s1600-h/ricestrada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333980223159287042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SgYawJhePQI/AAAAAAAADfg/8I-9z24NPd0/s320/ricestrada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always liked Ric's work. My wife and I shared an elevator with Ric at the San Diego Comic-Con a few years ago. He walked in and I said "Hi, great to see you." Ric sees that his name tag is backwards and says, "You don't even know who I am." I said, "Ric, you are one of those guys who looks like you were drawn by you. Of course I know who you are." I think he was kind of shocked than anyone recognized him. He was a very self-effacing guy and you couldn't help liking him. I always liked his artwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begin with &lt;em&gt;"Does He Still Love Her?"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;John Rosenberger&lt;/strong&gt; and later reprinted in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Young Romance #197.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That is followed by our cover story, &lt;em&gt;"Don't Pity Me -- Love Me"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Ric Estrada &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Vinny Colletta&lt;/strong&gt;. Next is&lt;em&gt; "The Write Time to Love"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Wally Wood &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Vinny Colletta.&lt;/strong&gt; Lastly we have &lt;em&gt;"Heart of a Lifetime"&lt;/em&gt; drawn by &lt;strong&gt;Arthur Peddy &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Bernard Sachs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Murray Boltinoff &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1300348592337259700?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1300348592337259700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1300348592337259700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1300348592337259700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics_06.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Falling In Love #108'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SgYXj-BE95I/AAAAAAAADfY/zLwIKyG2Lvg/s72-c/FallingInLove_0108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8926361865133162783</id><published>2009-05-02T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:01:50.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Stand By Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Us-TVg40ExM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Us-TVg40ExM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8926361865133162783?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8926361865133162783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8926361865133162783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8926361865133162783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/stand-by-me.html' title='Stand By Me'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-3154917751316316305</id><published>2009-05-01T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:07:53.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cajun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Fishin' in South Louisiana</title><content type='html'>I've mentioned my Cajun heritage before, well part of it is the Cajun self-deprecating humor. Like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Cajun was stopped by a game warden in South Louisiana with two ice chests of fish. He was leaving a bayou well known for its fishing.The game warden asked the man, "Do you have a license to catch those fish?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Naw, ma fren, I ain't got none of dem, no. Dese here are ma pet fish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pet fish?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya. Avery night I take dese here fish down to de bayou and let dem swim 'round for a while. Den I whistle and dey jump rat back inta dis here ice chest and I take dem home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's a bunch of hooey! Fish can't do that!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cajun looked at the game warden for a moment and then said, "It's de truth ma' fren. I'll show you. It really works."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've GOT to see this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cajun poured the fish into the bayou and stood and waited. After several minutes, the game warden turned to him and said, "Well?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, what?" said the Cajun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When are you going to call them back?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Call who back?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The FISH!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What fish?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We in Louisiana may not be as smart as some, but we aren't as dumb as most!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-3154917751316316305?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=3154917751316316305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3154917751316316305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3154917751316316305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/fishin-in-south-louisiana.html' title='Fishin&apos; in South Louisiana'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-4179954848211924132</id><published>2009-05-01T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:29:08.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Wonder Woman #183</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SftqbLzXgNI/AAAAAAAADeo/Rgx4R2T6HCY/s1600-h/WonderWoman_183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 221px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330971599180366034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SftqbLzXgNI/AAAAAAAADeo/Rgx4R2T6HCY/s320/WonderWoman_183.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wonder Woman #183&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: May 1, 1969) has another nice cover by &lt;strong&gt;Mike Sekowsky &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our feature-length&lt;em&gt; Wonder Woman&lt;/em&gt; story &lt;em&gt;"Return to Paradise Island" i&lt;/em&gt;s written and penciled by &lt;strong&gt;Mike Sekowsky&lt;/strong&gt; and inked by &lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano&lt;/strong&gt;. Answering her mother, Hippolyta's call for help, Diana and I Ching are brought to Paradise Island only to find Hippolyta lying in an enchanted sleep from which she cannot be awakened. Paradise Island has been terribly ravaged by war, a war brought on by Diana's grandfather, Ares, God of War, in his mad quest to wrest from his daughter, Hippolyta, Queen of the Amazons, the secret of dimensional travel. It is a secret that he needs and want so that he may pour his armies onto Earth and other worlds, knowing that only through war can he again be the powerful god he once was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rallying her mother's Amazons to her, Diana leads them against Ares in a desperate attempt to stop him. They fight bravely, but against such overwhelming odds as Ares throws at them, even Amazon bravery and courage cannot prevail. Driven back into the mountains, Diana and her Amazons wait for the battle they must fight and the battle they know they cannot win. It has been reprinted in&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Wonder Woman #198 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diana Prince: Wonder Woman Vol. 1 TPB.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Mike Sekowsky&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-4179954848211924132?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=4179954848211924132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4179954848211924132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4179954848211924132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics_01.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Wonder Woman #183'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SftqbLzXgNI/AAAAAAAADeo/Rgx4R2T6HCY/s72-c/WonderWoman_183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-4082784553437388460</id><published>2009-04-29T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:05:55.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Detective Comics #388</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sfp3Q0OGOoI/AAAAAAAADeY/-Dlb44rp9zg/s1600-h/Detective_000388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330704239725787778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sfp3Q0OGOoI/AAAAAAAADeY/-Dlb44rp9zg/s320/Detective_000388.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Detective Comics #388&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (On Sale: April 29, 1969) has a so-so &lt;em&gt;Batman&lt;/em&gt; cover by &lt;strong&gt;Irv Novick&lt;/strong&gt;. The big news on this cover though is not the art, it is the price! DC comics used their flagship title to usher in the era of 15 cent comics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say the lead-off &lt;em&gt;Batman &lt;/em&gt;story was worth the extra three cents, but it isn't. &lt;em&gt;"Public Luna-Tic Number One"&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;John Broome, Bob Brown &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Joe Giella&lt;/strong&gt; is laughably bad. I think Broome had been watching too many episodes of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Batman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; TV show; every line of dialog &lt;em&gt;Robin&lt;/em&gt; has rings of Burt Ward's over-the-top delivery and it may have seemed cool in 1969, I don't remember, but in retrospect it's just grating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a crime spree going on in Gotham being perpetrated by someone the press has dubbed Public Luna-tic Number One because the crimes were all committed under a full moon. The Dynamic Duo are tooling around Gotham discussing how they think he must be the Joker when they see a light on at the planetarium. Rushing in they find the Joker and his henchmen. A fight ensues and the Joker and his men get away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime later Bruce Wayne attends a demonstration of believed crack-pot scientist Dr. Doomer, who has invented an anti-gravity device. He tests if for some military fellows and it fails to do anything. The Army brass storm out vowing to never attend another one of Dr. Doomer's demonstrations, but Bruce hangs back and he and the doctor discover that a fake device has been substituted for Dr. Doomer's anti-gravity device. When they pull a string they find in the fake device a recording of the Joker's laugh plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next full moon finds the Joker's gang at Gotham Central Station where they use the anti-gravity device to disable the police while they steal funds from the cash drawers. The Joker himself pushes the alarm button and they await the arrival of Batman and Robin. Joker's men have been practicing with the anti-gravity device for weeks and are therefore able to subdue Batman and Robin, knocking them out cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they awake they are in space suits on the moon, where Joker explains through a radio in their suits that since America is going to the moon he wants to be the greatest criminal on the moon and has decided that his first lunar crime will be to kill Batman and Robin. Figuring out that they are not really on the Moon (duh!), the Dynamic Duo bound through the underground cave they are in until they find the Joker and his men, subduing them and destroying the anti-gravity device in the ruckus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They take the broken device back to Dr. Doomer who laments that it will take him years to build another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back-up &lt;em&gt;Batgirl&lt;/em&gt; story,&lt;em&gt; "Surprise! This'll Kill You"&lt;/em&gt; is by&lt;strong&gt; Frank Robbins, Gil Kane &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Murphy Anderson&lt;/strong&gt; and the artwork is just beautiful&lt;strong&gt;. Gil Kane's&lt;/strong&gt; Barbara Gordon/Batgirl is beautiful and sexy and Anderson's smooth inks add just the right touch. Barbara Gordon answers a personals ad offering to share a free apartment with a 5ft. 4in. medium build redhead. She shows up to a hallway of other applicants, all of which DC has given the wrong color of hair. Each woman knocks on the door and is told through the peephole to leave. When Barbara knocks, the door opens and a woman in a Batgirl costume invites her in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene Dawson explains that she is a flight attendant who is being awarded "Air-Hostess With the Mostest" at the annual airlines costume ball tonight, but that it is also her granddad's 85th birthday and she plans on being in two places at the same time, with Barbara's help of course. Barbara gets into Darlene's Batgirl costume and Darlene heads off to her grandfather's telling Barbara that her escort will be arriving soon. Through the peephole Barbara sees that Darlene's escort is dressed as Batman, but when she opens the door he points a gun at her and threatens to kill her for being a double-crosser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fight seemingly between Batman and Batgirl ensues and Barbara falls out the window, supposedly to her death. In reality she maneuvered there in order to fake being killed so she could trail "Batman" back to his leader. She follows him back to the airline costume party where he meets with Superman, Green Lantern and Flash, all members of a diamond smuggling gang of which Darlene was a part. She had apparently been using her position as a flight attendant to smuggle gems into the country, but had been keeping more than her fair share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gems that "Batman" had recovered from Barbara are found to be fakes and Barbara confronts the gang only to be outnumbered and without her own bag of weapons. This story was reprinted in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batman in the Sixties TPB &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Showcase Presents: Batgirl Vol. 1 TPB&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Julius Schwartz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-4082784553437388460?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=4082784553437388460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4082784553437388460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/4082784553437388460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/04/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics_29.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Detective Comics #388'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/Sfp3Q0OGOoI/AAAAAAAADeY/-Dlb44rp9zg/s72-c/Detective_000388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-1056359095619743046</id><published>2009-04-27T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T07:55:00.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Everything you ever needed to know about John McCain</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"But we are not asked to judge the President's character flaws. We are asked to judge whether the President, who swore an oath to faithfully execute his office, deliberately subverted--for whatever purpose--the rule of law," - John McCain arguing for the impeachment of Bill Clinton for perjury in a civil suit, February 1999.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Anyone who knows what waterboarding is could not be unsure. It is a horrible torture technique used by Pol Pot," - John McCain, October 2007. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We've got to move on," - John McCain, April 26, 2009, reacting to incontrovertible proof that George W. Bush ordered the waterboarding of a prisoner 183 times, as well as broader treatment that the Red Cross has called "unequivocally torture."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-1056359095619743046?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=1056359095619743046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1056359095619743046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/1056359095619743046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/04/everything-you-ever-needed-to-know.html' title='Everything you ever needed to know about John McCain'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-8356652333413236828</id><published>2009-04-26T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:58:07.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Just a Little Bit Better</title><content type='html'>It always amazes me how much music I have forgotten. The other day I was listening to Sirius 6 (The 60s) and this song by Herman's Hermits came on. I was shocked that I knew the words yet hadn't thought of the song in at least 30 years. It must have been a pretty minor hit, but perfect Hermits music. Here it is live from the Santa Cruz Beach Boardwalk on June 29, 2007.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bctUasmwYHA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bctUasmwYHA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-8356652333413236828?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=8356652333413236828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8356652333413236828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/8356652333413236828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-little-bit-better.html' title='Just a Little Bit Better'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7436484.post-3946392364491801081</id><published>2009-04-24T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:00:51.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC Comics 40 Years Ago'/><title type='text'>40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Hawk &amp; the Dove #6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SfZMwd1sAkI/AAAAAAAADdg/GDyre9Ph2d8/s1600-h/HawkDove_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329531604566803010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SfZMwd1sAkI/AAAAAAAADdg/GDyre9Ph2d8/s320/HawkDove_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hawk &amp;amp; the Dove #6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (On Sale: April 24, 1969) has a nice cover by &lt;strong&gt;Gil Kane&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The full-length&lt;em&gt; Hawk &amp;amp; the Dove&lt;/em&gt; strip, &lt;em&gt;"Judgment in a Small, Dark Place."&lt;/em&gt; is written and penciled by &lt;strong&gt;Gil Kane&lt;/strong&gt; and inked by &lt;strong&gt;John Celardo&lt;/strong&gt;. One night Hank and Don get to their father's office just in time to scare off a would-be kidnapper. Hank chases the bad guy as Hawk, but loses him when momentarily blinded by a passing car. The judge is unharmed, but none of them got a good look at the attacker and the judge warns the boys not to worry their mother over the incident. The next day the boys return home from school to find their house in shambles and their mother unconscious on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had only fainted and when she comes to she says she interrupted a man kidnapping their father. Hank once again takes off alone and scours the city as Hawk looking for information on his father. He does it by busting a few heads till he learns of a hood named Max Leland who was bragging that he was going pay the judge back. Hawk breaks into Leland's apartment and more head-busting ensues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Don has been scouring his father's files looking for clues and finds a chart with a familiar face, a man named Karl MacArthur who died in prison. Don realizes that they had a part-time gardener named Arthur who looked a lot like MacArthur. Don leaves and as Dove tracks down Arthur's home in the country. Snooping around he finds Arthur is holding his father in a small cage in his basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawk has gotten from Leland a description of a man he says jumped Judge Hall before Leland himself got a chance. From the description Hank realizes it is their old gardener Arthur and heads out after him. By eavesdropping Dove learns that since his father died in a cell that Judge Hall put him into, Arthur plans on seeing that the Judge is given the same fate. Dove sees that all of the windows in the house are fitted with alarms so he shimmies up the nearby power poll to cut the electricity to the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that perch Dove sees Hawk running toward the house and smashing through the door. Dove cuts the lights and a fight ensues in the dark. When the lights are switched back on Hawk makes quick work of Arthur. On the final page the Judge rails against the Hawk and the Dove for endangering his life, thinking for certain that he could have talked Arthur out of it eventually without any dangerous gun play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hank and Don leave for school and Hank laments that maybe their father is right, maybe they should give up being the Hawk and the Dove. Maybe the whole idea of being super-heroes was a mistake. The final caption reads,&lt;em&gt; "Is this &lt;strong&gt;the end&lt;/strong&gt; of the Hawk and the Dove??"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was for this book anyway. Over the next year they would appear as guests in the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teen Titans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and then disappear for six years only to show up in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teen Titans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again for a three-issue run. They would make eight appearances in the 1980s before disappearing once again. Was this a concept book that was too much concept and not enough book? Maybe, though I do recall a wonderful &lt;em&gt;Hawk and Dove&lt;/em&gt; story in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brave and the Bold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; years later by &lt;strong&gt;Alan Brennert&lt;/strong&gt; that seemed to bring merit to the idea of the two polar-opposite brothers. I always liked the book myself, always liked the characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was &lt;strong&gt;John Celardo's&lt;/strong&gt; second inking job for DC, but his first in 20 years! Celardo last worked for DC in 1949 inking a &lt;em&gt;Johnny Peril&lt;/em&gt; story in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All-Star Comics #48&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. He started his professional career contributing sports cartoons to &lt;strong&gt;Street and Smith&lt;/strong&gt; publications in 1937. He soon turned to comics, and went to the &lt;strong&gt;Eisner-Iger&lt;/strong&gt; studios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, he did &lt;em&gt;Dollman, Wonder Boy, Uncle Sam, Paul Bunyan, Espionage, Hercules, Old Witch&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zero Comics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sometimes working under the pseudonym &lt;strong&gt;John C. Lardo&lt;/strong&gt;. From 1940 he also worked for &lt;strong&gt;Fiction House&lt;/strong&gt;, where he drew&lt;em&gt; Hawk, Red Comet, Powerman, Captain West &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Kaanga.&lt;/em&gt; After the War, he continued his work at &lt;strong&gt;Fiction House&lt;/strong&gt;, illustrating &lt;em&gt;Tiger Man, Suicide Smith &lt;/em&gt;and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 1950s Celardo succeeded &lt;strong&gt;Bob Lubbers&lt;/strong&gt; on the daily &lt;em&gt;Tarzan&lt;/em&gt; newspaper strip. In the 1960s he also took on the writing of the &lt;em&gt;Tarzan&lt;/em&gt; strip and introduced many new characters from outside and inside the jungle, such as Red Chinese spies. In the late 1960s, he took over &lt;em&gt;The Green Berets&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;Joe Kubert&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Davy Jones&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;Sam Leff &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Alden McWilliams&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Celardo&lt;/strong&gt; would ink this one story, pencil three others and then again disappear from DC. He returned to free-lancing and did such titles as &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Believe It or Not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;Western&lt;/strong&gt;. In 1973 he became comics editor at &lt;strong&gt;King Features&lt;/strong&gt; and stopped drawing altogether. In 1977 he would return to DC and ink over 50 stories during a seven-year span. He returned to penciling in the 1980s taking over the &lt;em&gt;Buz Sawyer&lt;/em&gt; newspaper strip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His inking on this &lt;em&gt;Hawk and Dove&lt;/em&gt; story was very nice and silky smooth, an interesting contrast to &lt;strong&gt;Gil Kane's&lt;/strong&gt; angular faces. I would have liked to see more of this combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;strong&gt;Dick Giordano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7436484-3946392364491801081?l=kellersaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7436484&amp;postID=3946392364491801081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3946392364491801081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7436484/posts/default/3946392364491801081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellersaid.blogspot.com/2009/04/40-years-ago-today-from-dc-comics-hawk.html' title='40 Years Ago Today From DC Comics -- Hawk &amp; the Dove #6'/><author><name>-Keller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06440487461352327886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://tkt.barrykeller.com/images/me_pencils_small.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aF72ivaEJI/SfZMwd1sAkI/AAAAAAAADdg/GDyre9Ph2d8/s72-c/HawkDove_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
