Wednesday was my favorite day of the week, back when I collected comics regular. These days I don’t have the time or money and mostly try to keep up by reading trades, but still feel a warm feeling around Wednesday.
Ironically, Thursday is the day I dread. Back when I was 11 I had a paper route that kind of sucked. They made me roll my own papers (and buy the rubber bands) and collect fees from the customers. That was the part I hated the most. For some reason the creepiest deadbeats on the planet subscribed to the San Clemente Sun Post back in the ’70s. But the thing that sucked was every Thursday they would drop an additional 75 free papers that need to be rolled and dropped on random driveways. Really I should have been dropping them in the nearest dumpster, but was a hair too honest to do that.
My World of Warcraft (so called) life is suffering. In spite of being able to pull 9K DPS I am lowest DPS in our raid and am not getting a slot every raid night. There are some critical pieces of gear I need but can’t seem to get to drop. I have the worst loot luck. It’s funny. My friends are all surprised about my relative DPS in raids, since I usually top PUG raids, but that is the downside of being in a top end guild. Might be for the best. I can’t really play like I used to as I am spending most of my time working on my site.
I have been working on a huge order of new shirts from my friends over at Ripple Junction. I like small orders with 3-4 new shirts. I can get them done in an evening and feel really productive. This order has 21 new shirts and each one takes at least an hour to photograph, clean up, and write the content. I don’t have the inventory up yet, but of the new shirts I have added I think I like the new Reservoir Dogs is top of my list, although I keep spelling it wrong (resevoir).
I just added the Wonder Woman t-shirt category. I apologize to women for not having it sooner, but with a limited budget I have had to concentrate on men’s to start.