Photos, videos, and narrative of our trip to Europe are coming soon. We had a great time.
Today, though, I want to say that I can’t imagine anything better than a rainy afternoon spent upstairs with my cats, sorting comic books while sipping a scotch and soda, listening to classic country music, waiting for my sweetie to come home.
This is what life is all about. I’m not joking.
(The only way this could be better is if we were expecting to meet friends for dinner tonight…)
It sounds pretty darn nice (except that part about country music!).
That will make it hard to open the window.
I would say more, but Tiffany got here first and her comment cannot be beat.
Wow, that’s… a lot of comics. Assuming you have fewer comics from the 60s than from later decades, then I think you have more comics than I do.
Certainly you have an order or magnitude (maybe two orders) of comics from the 60s than I do, even if you count all the issues I have in hardcover collections.
That is after you purged your collection??
You people have no idea. The photo shows but a small portion of the comics archive. Have you met JD, Mr. Super-obsessive-guy?
So that’s what you mean by a pastoral life? Well it sounds like heaven to me ;)