When I was in junior high and high school, I used to read the anthologies of several comic strips, including Garfield, Fox Trot, The Far Side, and Calvin and Hobbes. I remember reading them by the light of my bedside lamp, trying to stifle my giggles so that my parents wouldn't come bust me for staying up too late reading (the horror!). Calvin and Hobbes, especially, resonated with my sense of humor. I found the strip simultaneously witty, funny, thought-provoking and perceptive. I collected all of the anthologies, but somewhere between then and now, I either lost them or gave them away. I told my husband about my tendency to read them from cover to cover, and how I was sad that I no longer had them. Not too surprisingly, for Christmas, I received The Calvin and Hobbes Tenth Anniversary Book from Santa. I have been slowly working my way through the book, and tonight I was reminded of Calvin's finicky eating habits and of his gift for creating macabre snowman art. I w
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