I was very much into Pitchfork (without admitting it, as is the way) in the mid-00s and all things indie snobbery. This was unfortunately a popular year for vests.

This page is a bit of foreshadowing for a future complication between Marigold and Hanna! At the time I didn’t think too much of it, I was just shaping the idea that Mar was fully Hanna’s bitch, for better or worse.