It occurs to me that we don't write much about those who influenced us, when, and why.
Don Martin & Big Daddy Roth were my earliest influences in grade school; I used to draw my versions of Roth cartoons on T-shirts and sell them out of my garage. I saw him decades later at a science-fiction convention; he had the wildest roadster I've ever seen, and, if my memory isn't playing tricks on me, he wore an orange suit.
Next up: Sparky Schulz, and his four-panel pacing is still ingrained so deep in me I don't ever think it will come out.
In high school, Dan O'Neill and Jules Feiffer both taught me that comic strips could do more than entertain; I was a cartoonist on my high school paper, and both influenced what I produced.
Many followed, including Gahan Wilson (I still have his King-Kong-reaching-for-a-helicopter original), Carl Barks (whom I met and got to chat with about us both writing Donald Duck), Will Eisner and EC Segar.
Later, Trudeau, Breathed, and Watterson tinted (or tainted) my vision; each showed me work that I admire to this day.
--Lee
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