Today I found out that Dumpster Diving is an actual industry, not just for the poor. (I think this week's column will be about fuck the man and the food chain of material possessions.)

And I met my editor for the Shank which was a bit surreal as I've been writing for him for months with no idea what he or Rachel look like.

He offered to get a friend to tattoo the lightning bolt on Cullen's forehead.