Welcome to the cyberlair of Howard Cruse, a dewy-eyed preacher's kid from Alabama forced by fate and raw ambition to claw his way indecorously through the muck and mire of America's pulse-stoppingly brutal cartooning demi-monde.
In other words, it's a self-promotion gimmick, a venture into hobbyism, a vehicle for random bursts of creativity, and a way to say hi to people who've read Wendel, Barefootz, Stuck Rubber Baby, The Swimmer With a Rope In His Teeth, and my other work over the years.
Click the porch fella below for an easy-goin' tour of the site,
or just jump on down to the links and flashy lights if you're itchin' to get goin'!