Morty Comix # 2366 was dropped into the after hour depository slot of a bank in Elma, Washington, that has been closed probably since the 1970s. Ron Austin was my witness in this act. Ron commented that I had a very strange way of distributing my comix, but I feel it is actually quite
normal. In fact, I am so normal the U.S. Bureau of Normality uses my life as a median. Need I say more?
