Ended up at a different Target than I usually visit while out with friends. Of course I went hunting. Snagged the last Keith Haring, but 5-6 Galactus left. Haring wasn’t necessarily something I wanted, but my wife’s aunt is in the end stages of her battle with cancer. She knew Keith Haring. Has some of his originals. Loves him to death. So it’s in preparation of when she passes. She’s an awesome lady, who welcomed me into her family immediately. Having a tribute to her in our home feels...