The Best Room-mate We Ever Had
I don’t even know how we got here.
We’re back to talking about how Keith approaches the subject of writing when it comes to be his turn in the captain’s chair, and again, I am still shocked and appalled at the inner workings of his mind. But hey, that’s our Keith.
Living with an invisio isn’t really all that bad. They help out with the chores and, generally speaking, like to keep a tidier house than most visible folks I know. Aside from eating all of your ramen and only leaving a quarter cup of milk left in the carton and putting it back in the fridge, Diego was the best room-mate a crew of misbegotten cartoonists and writers could have ever asked for. Stupid Keith, scaring him off.