Back when we were writing Dead-Beef Jeremy and I lived together on the south side of Edmonton. Neither of us were making much money and I insisted on saving pennies where ever I could, including toilet paper. Our bathroom was always stocked with the roughest, sand-paperiest asswipe I could find. It shredded our buttholes and yet I seemed content with my thriftiness.
Hindsight being 20/20, I realize now that some things are worth “splurging” on. But if I hadn’t done that we wouldn’t have this fantastic comic. See Jeremy? It was aaaaaaallll worth it.