It has been a long time coming, but Breakfast at Cannibal Joe’s finally has a public face. I am just delighted. And so chuffed that it has a Jon Langford cover. Anything by Jon would have done, but a one-legged pig dancing with a string of sausages in its mouth catches the tone of the book just right: dark and twisted but also whimsical, playful. All I need now is an appropriate name for the pig. Maybe I should run a competition.