I have a grudge against Devin Grayson. She was just starting to break in when I was in-house. We had a couple phone calls. We did a couple online chats. She was incredibly nice -- very humble, very pleasant. She was one of the few creators I was looking forward to meeting in person in Chicago.

So when we get to Chicago, I go up and introduce myself. She walked away from me as I was talking to her. It was high school all over again. But by then she was Devin Grayson.

I felt so used. And we hadn't even had sex.

As an odd follow-up to this, about a year later, I got an email from Mark Waid and Devin, inviting me to their house-warming party. I politely declined. That'll show 'em, I thought.