I think about Jedi ghosts a lot. Too much, really. It’s not just because I’m going back through this comic on a daily basis. It’s not because I even like Star Wars, really. Star Wars fans have ruined that. It’s just a bizarre narrative. “People who took special classes never die, but they can’t have ice cream.” seems to be the rule set presented to us in the Star Wars universe.
In 2002 we were already looking back on the 90’s with disdain. This was an odd choice as the 90’s didn’t even really get started until 1993. They probably had a couple of years left in them. We were ready to move on to much dumber things, however.
I can’t wait to get to the end of the comic and find that the bear was still showing up.
