Read two issues of Scud back when they were new in the 1990s, but lost track of the series. Very excited to see the author's finally getting around to completing the story, and just stumbled across a dirt-cheap copy of "Programmed for Destruction." Seriously off-the-wall, though: If you're not prepared to simply accept the reality of vending-machine assassins, villains with drooling mouths in their kneecaps or dogs for heads, you might want to skip Scud. Better and weirder and funnier than I remembered, and I can't wait to get my hands on the rest.