It does not feel like it, but my very first game of paintball was 21 years ago, today. I was a 14 year old kid, will nothing but a Nel Spot 007 and a dream of glory.
I am loving going back through all my old paintball comic strips and seeing what I did with the characters then, as I write the new strips now. The characters have changed in look, and name but not in their personalities. Jamma, back in these strips was me of sorts. He was the bold and brash me. So in the character I drew back then, I see my own past, and relive moments that were otherwise forgotten. I wish I could go back and tell the then me a few things, but as always hindsight is 20/20 and there is no changing the past.


