One Man's Trash Is Another Man Trash
While looking around for some pictures yesterday I came upon a box I don't remember dealing with lately. I opened it up and there were some comicbooks that I don't remember buying.
I am a possessive type of person and pretty much keep up with all my collected stuff in my mind. I suprised myself, I had no idea I had these comics and of course where I got them.
I think when my friend Bluto visited from California in 2001 I bought the comics in question at a hipped comicbook shop in Little Five Points.
The only thing for sure is that I know I have them them now.