(12 x 16) Acrylic on Canvas In my dream, I save Uncle Ben from that carjacker and, out of gratitude, Peter Parker invites me over for dinner. I charm him and his family. A nd after a while, we become best friends. We sit around Peter’s apartment in Queens, smoke weed and play video games. He trusts me. He confides in me. Eventually, he tells me about his abilities. At first I don’t believe him, but he proves it with a demonstration on the roof. We smoke some more pot and break a few chairs over his back before I'm sufficiently convinced. I talk him into helping me rob a liquor store. It’s unbelievably easy. We're in and out in less than five minutes. Counting the take in the passenger seat I find there’s over a thousand dollars! Over the next few weeks Pete & I go on a crime spree; mostly small stuff: Delis, dive bars, grocery stores, late night diners. One day I tell him “We need to think bigg...