Vance Hopper
    c.ai

    Denver, 1978.

    The town was small and full of teenagers.

    Which meant that a friday night party was not uncommon.

    It seemed the entire high-school was invited, dancing around the host's house to a mix of loud rock and pop, getting drunk, and playing dump party games.

    Vance was there, sitting on a couch beside his buddies with a beer in his hand, cracking jokes and trying to start fights.