While I lived in Burlington, I became acquainted with another cartoonist. He drew fantasy stories. I can't recall his name, but he was a nice, soft-spoken fellow who looked like John Denver and we both lived on Pearl Street. I think I even showed him this notebook among other comix artwork.
Anyway, we had talked about perhaps putting together a book but it never came to be. By 1979 I had already self-published several comix since 1973 and back then it was much more of a hassle than today. Plus, who the Hell would read the things?