Jon Kulczar was found under a rock in October of 1974. At least that's what my dad tells me. Then my mom throws something at him. I was raised on a healthy diet of GI JOE toys and Star Wars toys when I was little. Those loves transcended their way to the world of comic books when I was about 6. Sometime soon after, I decided to draw my own bad rip-offs of GI JOE and Spiderman. They were god-awful. While in college, I decided to start a little comic called, Wicket and Imp. That was about 1996. I still self publish these little books every year now, hoping to one day strike the right cord with someone who can help me take Wicket and Co. to the next level. Until that time, I will continue writing, drawing and trying to entertain my awesome fan base as much as possible.

I'm also a movie junkie and a music junkie. And a Libra, which is nothing more but a shitty pair of weighing scales. How retarded is that? Others get to be lions, bulls and virgins, I get to be metal plates. Wicket likes to call them 'the plates of anal plugging'. That's usually when I throw rabid squirrels at him. Yes, I often refer to Wicket like he's a living breathing thing, cause to me he is. The doctors say its completely healthy, so shut up.