This is an old drawing I did way back in 1993 after the first bombing of the World Trade Center. I had just moved to New York City for the first time earlier that year from St Louis (you can see a teeny-tine Arch on the horizon). This was a pretty scary thing for me, but I decided to put myself in the foreground as not being dazed by it. Just another day in the big, bad apple. Little did I know what was to come.