Showing posts with label Nathan Meza. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nathan Meza. Show all posts

Thursday, April 14, 2016

Previous Chevy Chase Death Bet (all due respect) Payments to Nathan

Before the Supersuckers comic I published yesterday, I had done 2 other quick comics with my buddy Nathan Meza.  I thought I'd share them here.   He'd get inspiration for gags and text me at 1 a.m. and I'd get to doodling.

"The Lotto/Star Wars Fantasy" or "I Wonder What Jeffy Would Look Like in a Gold Bikini?"


"One Fine Day in Corporate America (if it was run by apes)"


Note to Nathan:  While I had fun doing these with you, and look forward to doing more, be warned.  When people die alone (as surely Chevy Chase will - all due respect) their bodies are usually found by  friends or loved ones.  As I'm sure those are few and far between by that shit bag Chevy (all due respect) he could have very well died before last New Years and it may be another 6 months to 12 years before someone finds the body.  It's not like any body's expecting him on a movie or TV set and would notice.

And when they do find that bloated, lifeless but no-less talented corpse (all due respect) I shall seek retribution.  Mwah-ha-ha!

Talk to you soon.


Wednesday, April 13, 2016

Eddie Spaghetti and the Supersuckers

A buddy of mine from Southern California who's a big fan of the band The Supersuckers and lead man Eddie Spaghetti in particular, was recently at one of their shows and purchased some very personal and high-end merch.

He wanted to commemorate this and thank the band somehow so he came up with a comics idea and asked me to draw it.

This is what happened.








There's a little side story to this.  Way back in 2015 (was it really 4 months ago?  Seems like yesterday.) I declared that Chevy Chase would be dead by New Years.  Nathan bet me $50 that he wouldn't be.  This was the most entertainment value that Chevy Chase (all due respect) had provided me with since 1989, so I agreed.

New Years came and went and there were no stories of Chase's body being found by a hotel maid or a woman he was having an affair with or anything.  Sigh.  Chevy you let me down again.  There I was owing $50 over this P.O.S (all due respect).

Nathan, being a kind-hearted soul said I could keep the money and we'd call it even if we collaborated on a few ideas he had.  I figured that was a much better and more fun idea and I didn't want to keep adding to my half a century old Chevy Chase deficit fund.  My bank account was still smarting from the Chevy Chase movies I had paid to see.  Fletch II anyone?  Modern Problems?  Under the motherfucking Rainbow?????  Actually, even as a stupid 18 year old I could tell that last one was going to suck and pocketed my $4.

Anyway, to make a short story long, I figured it would be much more fun to put energy into something positive like drawing Eddie Spaghetti.

Talk to you soon.