Tomorrow is Free Comic Day. I have to make up a lie in advance to tell my husband, or else I have to join him in front of the store at 5 am so we can be the first in the queue. Last year I got squished between aggressive Japanese people rummaging through the 50% Manga bins and I'm pretty sure the 45-year old guy dressed up like Captain America fondled me just to make the overweight Catwoman jealous. The whole thing reeks of cheese puffs and despair.
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