Everyone has a story to tell about this stuff. The night they set their neighbor’s lawn on fire, the night they threw up while kissing their girlfriend…
Otherwise you’d be hip-deep in new Image titles, concerned about Captain America, and still dreaming of being loved by someone with an impossible body.
I there was a chance I’d be caught on an “uncharted desert island” (the stuff I truly can’t live without. I carry a duffel bag instead of a pocket book!)…