Photo courtesy of Amazon.comR. has a running joke (well, it's actually more of a fact) that things he likes are subsequently discontinued ... things like Planet Sub's original salsa, the Mexican goodness that was Fiesta Guadalajara, Papi's Pizza (a Lee's Summit institution, of course).
It appears his curse has wrapped its joy-sapping tentacles around me, too. After two years of searching for a Katy-friendly line of comic books or graphic novels in order to indirectly support R.'s livelihood, I finally found my match. And now, it's a goner.
I should have known chick-lit graphic novels were too good to be true. I'm boycotting until they create an illustrated version of "Sex and the City" ... and it better not look like this.
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