His demons and faults he'd reveal There's nothing he'd ever conceal The aches and the pains the stress and the strains His art was depicting the real
The first time I saw comics writer Harver Pekar was at a Chicago comics convention. I was sitting in the Ramada O'hare, and I watched Harvey walk across the lobby, a finger stuck in his nose the entire time. Harvey was a true character. Thanks for everything, Harvey.