This super-violent comic strip I did was framed and hung in the hall of my high school for a couple of years. My sophisticated art teacher Ms. Beausejour, who introduced me to the New Yorker magazine, Opera music, Goya and William Blake, censored the forth panel, changing “suck on dis, bug” to “burn, you cretin!!!” which is slightly less disturbing. I was just beginning to realize that I would never be able to hack it as a super hero artist at this point.