Welcome to chapter 2. Vermont and ice cream are largely ditched for Massachusetts and toys. The frustration of interacting with the public and minimum wage job complaint are embraced from here to eternity.
I think I ran into the IRL version of Dana (spikey hair) at a bar maybe in 2012? 2012 contained the vast majority of everything that has happened to me since Flatliner and its lesser known sequel (bad life choices) ended at around that time period. So, it’s been a decade yet again. I hope one of the six or seven yelling bands he was in at any given time found some success.
I can not, for the life of me remember what created the Pumpkinseed character. (Purple hair.) An amalgam of the complainers, the whiners, the people who were in charge at my various jobs but also did not work there. Probably for the best I did this, instead of a direct caricature of someone.
There are some faces to this day that if you were to accidentally connect with their name and the location in which they screamed at me over something I couldn’t control I would fly into a righteous anger. We all have those, though, right?
Looking at the ‘toystore’ sign all these years later and it looks like balloons to me. That was not the intention when I wrapped a series of Microsoft Image Composer filters around some text, but it’s what it looks like to me now. Let’s say it was intentional.
