The Ordinary Times

Once,

WHEN I WAS YOUNGER, I saw the movie about Harvey Pekar, American Splendor, and thought that I, too, could make comics about my life. I found these crude [both meanings of the word] sketches recently while sorting through old papers looking for my birth certificate (see earlier post). I thought I’d show them to you.

I erased some names and one unique detail that would embarrass me or someone else.