In which the East Village Inky’s Chief Primatologist, Ayun Halliday, devotes an entire issue to SPORTS, an activity she admits she’s ignorant of and bad at…which, y’know, is why come it’s funny.
40 fun-filled, handwritten and illustrated pages, jam-packed with zip sleds, Speedos, sporty toys of the 70s, sports films, busted knees, climbing ropes, bats, balls, hockey pucks and other such athletic claptrap. Its handy pocket-sized format makes for unparalleled reading when you’re sitting on the sidelines in your street clothes because you’ve got your period (for the third time this month).
Winner 2002, Best Zine, CLMP Firecracker Awards for Independently Published Literature
“Being unathletic myself, the author’s tales of various trials and tribulations, especially as a youngster, resonated with my own childhood sports mishaps.”
-Jimmy Cooper, Razorcakel, [Full Review]