"You were the chosen one!"
I’ve been loaning comics to my non comic reading friend John over the past few months, and a couple of days ago we sat down and watched a few episodes of Justice League Unlimited. I phoned him last night and had this conversation with him:
John: Hey, I downloaded a few more episodes of Justice League.
Davinder: Oh yeah?
J: Yeah. So who do you think the hottest superheroine is?
J: I think it’s the Huntress.
D: Dude, they’re drawings.
J: Come on, I won’t tell anyone. Who do you think the hottest superhero girl is?
D: What the fuck? Shut up! How did this happen?
The conversation went in circles from there, and nothing was resolved. I’ve lost him to the dark side. Soon he’ll be buying slabbed, foil enhanced variant covers and nobody will be able to stop him. I think I’ve got to quit giving that guy comics. And maybe kill him.