My name is Lynn, and I was a child of the 1970's who got bit by the comic bug at the tender age of 7 when I picked up a copy of Adventure Comics #432 from a spinner rack who knows where.  At that age, it was quite a spectacle to see the hero cut the bad guy in two with a giant pair of scissors.  Anyway, comics have many times been my shelter in times of storm in the life of an only child who spent a lot of time in solitude.

I am a Christian, a preacher, and owe all that may be good in me to God who created me, Christ who saved me, and the Holy Spirit who made me aware of the love that they have for me.

I am proud of all three of these beings and all that they represent and make no apologies for that whatsoever.

And finally, I am thankful for family. Especially my wife of 35 years who has always stood by me faithfully, not behind me nor in front of me.