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When I was 18, 18 years old, I saw for the first time in my I saw life a vision of clarity.
I saw a comic strip, a three-panel comic strip that though simply as it seemed changed me. Changed my being. Changed who I am. Made me who I am.
Enlightened me.
This strip, Garfield, the comic strip was new, no more than a month and a half since conception, since coming into existence. And there it was before me in print I saw it, the comic strip. What was it called?
GARFIELD.
The story here is of a man, a plain man, he's John. But he is more than that. I will get to this later. But first let us just say that he is John, a plain man. And then there is a cat, Garfield. This is the nature of the world here. When I say the world, the politics, the future, the satellites n space, the people who put them there, you could look at everything as a man and a cat.
Two beings in harmony but at war.
So this strip I saw about this man, John, and the cat, Garfield, you see... Yes, it is about everything. This little comic is, oh, lo and behold not so little anymore. So yes, when I was 18 I saw this comic and it hit me all at once, it's power. I clipped it and every day I looked at it and said
'Ok, let me look at this here. What is this doing to me?'
What does it do to you, anons?