JK Keller

What I remember from this one was being back at Scherping Systems. For some reason I wasn’t wearing a shirt or shoes or socks. Not the safest attire for a metalshop, to be sure. Anyway, there were a few people that recognized me, but couldn’t exactly place who I was. They had the most quizzical looks on their faces and I felt proud to have changed so much. Finally, a guy from Antarctica recognized me and we had a good laugh about my current state of clothing. Then I gave him the metal horns with my hand and flexed my bicep. Uh, yeah.