We Have The Deathray

We Have the Deathray #2 by Skidge.

What starts as your typical punk travelogue through California, takes a unexpected turn when Skidge dyes his hair and has an allergic reaction. Soon his head is covered with huge puss oozing sores. Sounds gross? It is! And they don't go away, they just spreads on to his hands and face and even on to his girlfriend. Several time during reading this I started to gag from the vileness of it all. It's also pretty funny (in a, we can laugh about it now, sort of way.) Skidge is also Canadian and his baffling attempts to get medical help should shame our whole nation.
Good zine, check it out!