Paul Murry looks like something out of Marlboro Country. No, that’s not right. He rolls his own cigarettes and avoids store-bought. Probably he should be in a beer commercial—big gusto and zest—which is okay; he likes beer. Broad of shoulder and narrow of hip, with a face seamed and leathery, he should be driving pile or rigging wells. But he doesn’t. For the past twenty years he’s been drawing Mickey Mouse.
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Here, in his own words, is his story and comments on his life, his art and Mickey Mouse. […]
