Turns out Shea is enjoying it enough for everyone.
This... is classic Shea, and one of those pictures I got that crystallized what we'd done with this book. Realize, I spent the bulk of high school talking about how I'd write comics some day, and the person who had to listen to all that was Shea here. An accomplished artist and sculptor in his own right, with tons of talent and a style that hearkens back to a bit of Jack Kirby, having one of the guys I've talked the most about comics with reading a book I wrote?
Thank you, Shea. For buying the book, but also reminding me of the accomplishment of what we did.
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"Calamity Cash & The Town with No Name" (25 pages, $3.50, plus shipping): The mother/daughter vigilante team of Tana and Cal Cash are on the run from an Afro-rocking, Kung-Fu assassin, and have been forced to make their last stand in a nameless desert town hiding an unbelievable secret - every last citizen is in the Witness Protection program! Out of gas, low on ammo, and with their backs against the wall, Calamity and Mama Cash become the town's unlikely protectors, but with friends so quickly becoming enemies, and old enemies becoming friends, is the whole place doomed to burn? And will our heroines be the ones to light the first match? A modern-day action/adventure western with words by Randall Nichols, and art by Justin Cornell.