Plenty of crap for all!

 

Young minds forever corrupted... by Cool Jerk!

 

My arch-nemesis after the freak accident that grafted four prehensile tentacles to his body!

 

That'd be me (second from left) surrounded by Ghostbusters and She-Hulk. Those Ghostbuster uniforms were freakin' sweet! And She-Hulk was best-lookin' 7-foot-tall green gal in Nike underwear at the 'Con. Swear.

 

Dr. Octopus kicks Cool Jerk's pasty-white ass! (Doc Ock is Nathan Pierce, a 'Jerk subscriber from last year's Comic-Con, btw!)

 

Nightcrawler after some hormone therapy, an overdose of estrogen and a trip to Kinney Shoes. Love the fanny pack, you fuzzy blue elf!

 

Doc Ock drops his guard and gets laid out!

 

Ugly doll, cute doll, ugly doll.

 

Long-time 'Jerk subscribers examining an ashcan and... the thong!

Even dainty, mythological forest creatures enjoy a good laugh now and then!

 

Suffocation hazard! Keep Cool Jerk stickers away from children!

 

"Soda sense tingling...!" After a day beating the living crap out of criminals, Spidey likes to throw back a special Cool Jerk Root Beer Jones Soda! (That's Will Bento behind the mask)

 

Aqua Teen Hunger Force takes a breather.

 

No cuts in line! No slashes, either!

 

AWESOME Wolff and Byrd - Supernatural Attorneys at Law!

 

Bruce lives on!

 

That Monaghan Hobbit dude looking at some cool comics or something!

 

Best Superman at the 'Con, hands down.

 

Remember that swell movie "It's Alive?" I did (hence the smile)!

 

Ruining some gal's sketchbook with my chicken scratches.

 

Another Nightcrawler. Well, I guess we all know why his tail was sticking straight up...!

 

A comic-con isn't a comic-con without Buddy Christ. He was probably wondering why everyone was blowing off church to hang out with society's seedy underbelly.

 

BEST COSTUME EVER! Actually, it's an upcoming Bowen sculpture of Galactus. I made a joke about this two years ago, kinda. Wish it were actual size!

 

BEST FANS EVER! Since it was the last day, I decided to give them the Puppy thong. Of course, I personalized it for them by wearing it every day of the convention... even in the mornings when I was doing lots of yard work. Gosh it was a humid weekend! Anyway, I peeled it off and now it's theirs.

 

In exchange for the thong, the crew above gave me this lovely work of fan art. I think it's illegal to do that to money... but it's probably illegal to sell used underwear, too. Thanks, chums! (note the anatomically correct illustration of the thong)

 

Incredibly hot! uh, I'm talking about the costume. It must've been incredibly hot in there.

 

The awesome Ms. Erin Gray. I regret to say that this is the first year in about four years that I didn't get to take a photo with her. I went up there (autograph "veal pens" in the Sails Pavilion) but she'd gone home for the day I guess. >sigh<

 

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