TheOriginalAristotle

Comic Shops are my favorite places to be. It’s not all bleachy-clean and cool for everyone. It’s cozy, but it gives you the chance to help out the folks in the community that really need a place to be. Set up a few tables and couches, have the comics set up on big, nice bookshelves, so people can actually find what they’re looking for, and milk crates full of back issues for the collectors. A smallish, trustworthy staff, and, y’know, build a community around it. Have a place for people to finally meet people and get to now each other, while enjoying a good read and having a coffee or something else delicious. That’s my vision people. And maybe I can sell a few copies of my book while I’m at it. Hey, I can dream, can’t I?

I can play Bass and harmonica. At the same time if I had that holder thing for the harmonica. I mean, I should probably make use of what little talent people might think I have. That’s about it for this entry. Just thought you ought to know.

Good ol’ Scotland. I love the place. I’d do absolutely anything to make a visit to my family’s homeland. Plus, I love the weather there. Perfect for a guy like me. Not too hot, and sometimes bitterly cold. Gives me a chance to make use of all these coats I’ve somehow accumulated over the years.