Thirteen Ghosts.

Hey, at least I remembered this year.

Today marks the lucky 13th anniversary of the JBS. Just felt like commemorating. Hope you're all happy and well and enjoying whatever it is you all enjoy.

See ya in 2016, with any... luck.

The Very Breast of DC.

In typical better late than never fashion, I read the second issue of Zatanna's new series this morning. One thing, or to be more accurate, two things kept jumping out at me at various junctures: Zee's boobies, placed by the artist and/or highlighted by the colorist to be the focal point of the composition. I guess the adolescent faction of the readership just will not be ignored.

Like Seinfeld so famously quipped, "Not that there's anything wrong with that."