The long, sad, lonely wait is over as TALES DESIGNED TO THRIZZLE unleashes itself on a moribund world tonight at Rocketship in Brooklyn. Long lay the world, in sin and terror pining, until Thrizzle appeared to lift us from the humdrum, to elevate us from the slough of despond, to lay forth a shining path of laffs and yuks to the promised land.
Love the Thrizzle. Just went to the Fantagraphics store in Seattle at lunch and picked up 1-3 again since my copies keep mysteriously walking away.