Last night, Dylan and I got into a discussion about how we’ve sold out our geekdom. I told him the story about how I can go to Dragon*Con, and every year, without fail, I recognize/understand fewer and fewer costumes and T-shirts and whatnot. There was a time when I knew pretty much every storyline to every comic book in the major two companies,
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Well, better than sex...
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Better than screwing a mule while you're drunk on Boon's Farm. And, it only comes with half the guilt.
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