Stack all new and fresh, composed of the fast-selling standard books only — no old plugs or unsalable books whatever.

December, 1991: Colorado Springs. Senior year of high school. 10 degrees below zero and my dog is stuck to the fire hydrant out front. At this point I was making preparations for college and one day decided to take a jaunt to the relatively few comic stores that pepper the stark redneckian landscape.

shall sensive things be so sencelesse as to resist sence?

In 1969, one of the wire spoolers goes nutso, breaks off its mooring, the wire lashing about like a horse's tail trying to chase away a fly.