Yes, indeed.
You know when you come home late at night and you see someone rustling around in your garbage ... he's got Tom Waits slurry gait ... but he looks like he's wearing Dick Tracy's trench coat and hat ... and that's definitely a gun he's carrying in his flask pocket and a flask he's carrying in his gun pocket ... and he's yelling something about being on a case ... and HE WON'T STAY OUT OF YOUR GARBAGE!?
You know when that happens...?
Well, comic book detective starved reader, starve no more.
That man in your garbage was probably Max Quarterhorse.
To catch up on what Max is up to in between his late-night investigations into your banana peels and used coffee filter, come on over to Disgraced Comics and read the first five pages of our first online comic book, THE ADVENTURES OF MAX QUARTERHORSE.
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