Parent's moving again
So since I was 1985 my parents have moved either from one city to another, or one house to another every 2 years. I don't think they've lived in one state for more than 5 years since then. By my estimation (I'm not even sure at this point, they've moved so much) they've moved 18 times in 6 states.
A year an a half ago, they found their "dream home". We're not moving ever again, they made signs, took pictures, all that stuff, of their "last move". Well, needless to say, my nomadic parents are at it again, they are moving to Richmond VA (they lived there in 2000).
So what the heck does this have to do with anything you ask? I come to this blog for comic
I used to draw on the backs of Pizza Hut paper, some sort of Pizza offering on one side and blank on the other. All my horrible drawings were done on this paper, I had tons of it, my parents were both managers of Pizza Hut, so they brought it in by the milk crate load (before I knew the "propper" way to store comics, I kept them in the emptied milk crates).
I remember a lot about that summer, the summer of 1987. That was the year I found the X-men, and really fell in love with comic books.
Back to what I started this about. I had cut out and framed that Mutant Registration Act picture. I'd cut it out of a comic, most likely one of my x-men comics. I remember being so excited about comics that I'd often cut out pin-ups, or trace figures from "The Official Guide the Marvel Universe." to making my own Avengers Membership card!
That's right, I was a member of the Avengers! Actually, my good friend Gavin McGraw and I both were convenced we were mutants. So we made Avengers Cards based on our own code names. It's so funny to think about that kind of stuff. How We got so caught up in everything, and treated it almost as if it were real. But I guess when you live in a depressed area of Arkansas, and you've only got one friend, you start to make stuff up to entertain yourself.
That was a long time ago, and when I saw that framed picture in my parent's basement, for a brief instant I was back in my 12 year old body looking at that mutant registration act pict, thinking, "God I hope they don't make me register."




