Years after the Eltingville Club fell apart, Bill Dickey returns to Staten Island after his mother finally threaten to throw out the boxes he's left gathering dust in their house. Older, marginally more restrained and still every bit the argumentative fandom elitist, Bill expects to grab his comics and leave. Instead, he finds himself sorting through the remains of his adolescence: old collectibles, convention junk, forgotten photographs and belongings that still belong to Jerry, Pete and Josh. Bill insists he's only there to get his stuff. The fact that he keeps carefully packing things he supposedly doesn't care about is nobody else's business.

Art by me for once! Getting back into drawing gang