I texted my wife the other day to see if she needed Tylenol or Midol or something. Of course, since I hardly ever text ‘Midol’ but have written ‘MODOK’ before because I’m a colossal nerd, my phone autocorrected it and I sent it before I could change it. All I could think of was MODOK as a nursemaid. Thus, this comic was born. I regret nothing…except not getting my wife a MODOK whether she wanted him or not.