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(Jon sez:) 
I'm writing this column before Mark sends me the rough pencils for the page, because I'm going on vacation for a week so I'm going to be on an airplane early tomorrow.
So I'm going to comment on the page sight unseen. This is the page where we have the long-promised Martian hot springs scene. At last! We thought it wouldn't be possible due to draconian laws disallowing such things. However, Mark and I were able to bribe the appropriate authorities in both the United States and Italy, so the page is going forward. We hope that Benjamin's bathing suit - or lack thereof - isn't too risque. |
(Mark sez:) 
Sorry, turns out we had to can the scene after all. You know how the Italian government can get. Personally I think there's nothing wrong with these admittedly rather daring swimsuits but I guess it's not just up to me.
Anyway, I was worried that there'd be something dangerous up there on that scary, damp, dark, shadowy roof, perhaps concealed within the ominous pall of smoke! But fortunately it was just the cat. Phew! |
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