Loaded with work these past two days and to top it all off, tonight my aunt finally gave up and said, "Aw, to hell with it! I'm 71. You want me? Come and get me, sucker!" After more than a year of fighting, she finally succumbed to the cancer in her colon. But hey, 71 years old. She had a good innings, as the British say. So I don't feel like talking about comics tonight. No, I dont think I'll go AWOL from blogging for a month like the last time someone I knew died from cancer.
Apropos of nothing, here's a picture of Lando Calrissian:
Lando can't get cancer. Lando would bitch-slap a cancer cell if he ever saw one. That's just how he rolls.