Let’s say it is.
A few things from my notebook:
There is, by the way, a reason the Incredible Hulk isn’t set in London…
Page 1, Panel 1: Bruce Banner dresses for work.
Page 1, Panel 2: Bruce Banner enters London Underground Station.
Page 1, Panel 3: Enraged by crowds, Banner transforms into the Hulk.
See? No suspense.
Must Write Stone Age SF…
… so I have an excuse to call it CavePunk.
At the poetry reading…
Never say which is your favorite.
Pineapple juice is barely interesting, and never sexy.
I don’t care about your artistic journey.
Ominous…
The stainless steel elevator doors have conspicuous fingerprints, one hand’s worth on each side at the very top of doors. They are smeary in a way that indicates strenuous effort.
An American Kid, Maybe Five Years Old …
…has been chattering on the Tube. He see the Bermondsey stop and announces that we have arrived at “Beer Money”, a phrase he has obviously heard before.
Ah, Life is Good! Glad to see you’re still alive.
Oh, I guess it’s Happy B’day too!