Hopefully, this will be my last day on the continent. I may have written enough maths here to qualify as a thesis chapter (how the Hell did it take three and a half years the first time round?), but I long to return home to some proper cider.
Anyway, here's our latest Panel Talk for your consumption, in which we consider the various Batman-related output of Frank "I will now go motherfucking crazy" Miller. Chris B has wisely pointed out that it doesn't make 100% sense since the first segment is being held over until later in the year, so for the benefit of total clarity; I believe the mildly offensive Scottish reference was "Jings and crivens, ahm addicted tae smack!". Said in my least convincing Glaswegian accent, obviously.