Red Meat – the comic strip, not the food

Years ago I walked into a B. Dalton store and purchased some books. Nothing extraordinary about that. But while standing at the checkout a little book o’ comic strips caught my eye. The cover had a creepy Goth kinda priest looking dude on it. Flipped through it, read one or two, and bought it on the spot.

It was Red Meat, and it is disturbingly brilliant.

So wrong, it’s right.

Go visit their website. Buy a book. You’ll thank me later.