Two things inspired this strip. One was the improv rule of always heightening and the other was my own college days. Sometimes older classmates would talk you into things. I never dropped a Cleveland Steamer on anyone, but there was a guy in my dorm that did. He shit in a box and left it under his roommate’s bed. The weird part was, it wasn’t a prank. He was so drunk, he just thought that was a good idea at the time.