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I got to go to a Tiger game in 1983, the year before they took it in 84. And my dad caught me a ball that night. And I have the ticket stub and someone had to lay out that ticket stub. And that was effective in one color for 1983 for us to get us in the door. It didn't have holograms and things and Ticketmaster and all these things. I love the fact that someone pushed that type around to photo stack, camera, that thing, whatever my version of that was in 1995 when I started doing my first freelance jobs. I'm going to embrace it and go for it, but I didn't need to detach from something to get to the next better thing. I got to go back to school in Minneapolis in 1998 after five winters out west shredding and being a snowboarder down in Bend, Oregon. And when we could afford it, which was rare, Jackson Holes and Mount Baker's and other places and things, and we'd just go hike and just hit big jumps and it was dangerous. And that was the West. Like, I got that experience in the summers. I was going up to Alaska and making money up there because that's how I got my first computer. When I got to go back to school in Minneapolis, like, it was such a weird privilege because that was some high society shit even for goofy ass Minnesota, you know, like Midwest, nice. I would go there tomorrow. You know it. I know you know it. No one can make a decision when you're, you know, leaving. You know, everyone says thank you over and over again. I mean, I grew up in that funny, charming, nice Minnesota. So I was back there, I'm in this high society art school, and it's fine. And I'm seeing these kids shed whatever little lake of the woods, Wisconsin bullshit they just came from, and they were held down by. They're shedding that and they're coming to the city, and this is their first chance to wear all black, be an art designer student, kind of, you know, eccentric. And. Or seeing kids who were held down for their sexuality. And now they could be out. That was really cool to be around all that, you know, because I'd already come up, coming from Portland and the west, where it was non issue. Yeah. So to go back there and earn that degree. And then towards the end, they do all these checks and things and it's, what are you going to do with this talent you have? And it was called a junior review. And this is where you run into reality and you run into, what am I doing here? And I remember it was too pedestrian for me. What am I gonna do when I get out? I'm gonna start paying off my loans and I wanna get a job. What kind of job? Oh, man. I heard this kid was working at Cabela's down in Nebraska. I'll go to Omaha for a couple years, get a goddamn bucket of 803-804 fluorescent welcome, Hunter's Orange. I've never shot a gun once. We weren't hunters. My dad's only job at deer camp, beer camp, in Northern Mission, was to keep the beer cold. That's all he had to do at deer camp when he would. So we weren't big hunters or any of this stuff. We came from a subsistence culture where people shot that thing and lived off it for the winter in northern Michigan. We weren't that family. So in this moment where I get dressed down because that's too pedestrian to see, I didn't work for Cabela's. What's wrong with that? You kind of go, wait, whoa, whoa, whoa. You've never had a job. You just went right to academics. No wonder you talk to people like this. Worked six months up in Alaska washing dishes to get my computer. Don't cry for me, it's just more like, I'm proud of that. But my mom, dad couldn't cut me a check. What they had for me was support, advice, checklists. Aaron, what are you going to do this next winter? Okay. I want to do this, dad. Okay. Well, we wanted to go back to school, but if you're going to go, you know, do it right, you know, whatever. Every year was progression a little bit. I got the computer. I didn't have to have a pizza job. The next year I worked freelance. That's when I met Ryan Coulters and things and stuff from that community would get these little piecemeal jobs that would carry me through all winter long. But in that moment, I was just taught like, I know they want you to reach for the stars, but let's be realistic. Out of the hundred kids that were in my classes or whatever in that wave at mcad, one went to the hot shit thing in Los Angeles, which was called Imaginary Forces. If you guys remember that Scritchy Scratchity 7 and all the neat things, all this neat stuff. It was for the era 1998. We're getting out of that post, post postmodern riff raffle. It was just superfluous. Just kind of sprinkle on a page and, you know, have some big grad degree behind it. And it was just froth and frizzle and bullshit fashion. I wanted to go into function. You need to make newspapers. You had to go make Cabela's catalog for guys to buy big elephant guns and shit. And that's a vital job. I remember being dressed down for that and just being like, you know, man, so glad I got to go here and learn these neat things, but also learn what the fuck to avoid, because I don't want to be caught in this. And that directly affected when I got out of there and went down to that first agency job that offered me a way in. Everyone's tucked in. I've tucked my shirt in once when my Grandma died in 2001, just out of respect. But that's just once. Even in court. I didn't know last year in Jury, dude, everyone was dressed to the nines. I was sitting there like someone left the doors open and that thing got in. Cut him a deal. One of those for 11 days. But where I'm from, there's not a lot of design jobs. And those who get them, they work them a lot of years. And I was excited to maybe be one of those. I have far exceeded some of that weirdness, But I don't forget where I come from, and I embrace it. I just got some goodies for Halloween from Chuck Anderson, my design hero in Minneapolis. Now people don't even know the Chuck Anderson that I grew up loving. CSA Design Archive, the CSA design empire. They ruled the 90s into the 2000s. And I just will be a fan forever. I Got to be an intern there. But what I love so much about that era of all the sprinkle riff and raff. But my dad could enjoy the design. I was looking at House Industries. My buddies could enjoy the House Industries. My buddies could enjoy Chuck Anderson's. Some of these type foundries that just weren't catering to Yale and above, which is just a tiny little zimzam. I don't want to say. It's like, I'm going to go try to knock on doors in some fields and say, hey, where can I, you know, help out? But any kind of design for a lot of years, there's only a hobby for me. You get to get a job in this stuff. But don't you have to go to school? So I went to school. And then they kind of beat you up. Just that one little afternoon. There were other people. I got done with it, you know, and I'll share it openly. Like, well, that was weird. And they're like, draplin, keep going. You're gonna do something. We love you. Don't worry. Whatever. Calarts schmall Arts. Think about the source of where that shit's coming from, all right? I was just a kid following rules, you know? And it's like you get beat up by someone you look up to and these things sting. That taught me a lot of lessons that day of, like, you guys. I've been in a weird, privileged position to go to a lot of these conferences and have lines of people who want to go nose to nose selfies with me. And we do this special selfie, we go nose tip to tip. In the age of COVID my girl gets a little freaked out because we're breathing on each other. But, you know, listen, so the next big design celebrity down the way, they're not doing that shit. What does that even mean? No, I'll listen to these kids. And then the kid comes up to me. And I've told this story many times, too, but he says, what happened? What do you do, man? Where are you from? I work for Subway. Don't. It's corporate. Hey, man, you ought to see me get a footlong a couple times a year. I destroy that fucking thing. And I eat the paper, I eat the stickers, I do the thing, whatever. Like, your design is vital to going to get a Subway a couple times a year. What about people who do it three times a week? Construction guys or something? Don't forget that they are relying on. And I pumped them up. Didn't beat them up because it's not the coolest thing that directly comes from feeling like an underdog. And these couple big situations was minimal. That directly comes from being a snowboarder up at a ski hill where they make fun of you for being a shitty little snowboarder. That directly comes from being a chunky little skateboarder who listened to cooler bands than some of my contemporaries did back in 1988. Fugazi. Thank God I got to fugazi. Cause it taught you about things like equality and women's rights and not othering people. And you don't say the word gay the way these kids are saying it. You protect your buddy who's afraid to be that. That came from that world. That wasn't five summers ago in some wave of accountability. No, no, no. That was 1989. I was 15. I'm glad I got to that. You know, I love to just go and disparage some of those dipshits I went to high school with. That one's fun. Because there's the same forgettable taxpayer motherfuckers they were then as. But at least along the way I had the Butthole Surfers and Dinosaur Junior and the Flaming Lips and Self Expression and Against the Odds bands and culture and art and things. I'm just. I'm very thankful for that. In that moment, to be armed with Fugazi, where I got to say I'm going to go work a small job and I'm going to make a lot out of it as best I could. Getting beat up by this panel, you know, that happened. And so I'm a survivor.