Super Stupid

A long time ago, I made some memorial armbands for Christopher Reeve, because he was a hero of mine. One side had the birth year, one side had the death year, and the Superman symbol was in the center. Really beautiful pieces, if I do say so myself.

I’m showing them to a friend, who’s never been in immediate danger of joining Mensa, but they really outdid themselves by asking:

Friend: “They’re nice! Are they autographed?”