For those who don't know (everyone), RUTGER was an awesome comic I created, executive-produced, pencilled, penned and wiped my ass with in fall 1984. It was published in the CSU student newspaper. Apparently a .45 snub-nosed magnum release-level laser-guided revolver can be verrrrry convincing.
Here's the very first one. Genius!
That's right. I roomed with a bullet-headed white supremacist who went to Sigma Delta Norwegian Oh Upsidedown T fraternity. But didn't they all?
While I well knew RUTGER would be read by tens of twenties of students campus-wide, I really couldn't be bothered to draw a crowd of frat boys at a party. You like hatch shading? You got hatch shading, buddy. Now I can go back to playing frisbee golf in the quad with Jeff Webb.
Panel three is damaged, apparently by a terrorist trying to stop this horrible comic from being published. He opened fire with a water pistol. You'll see the date is 9/11. Chilling? Too soon? Too far?
And, no, Rutger doesn't drink. Not water. Not nothing. He's that interesting.
Next Week: MORE RUTGER BITCHES
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