The Origins Of A Cardboard Addict:Trying To Be A Hot Shot

Back in 1996, I never considered myself a "Hot Shot". You know, one of those kids that can come into a classroom and the room brightens and everyone bows down to them. I could picture them bursting into the room like Molly Shannon and yelling out "Supastarrr!" When I came into the classroom with my Giants Starter Jacket, blue sweatpants and my dad's old winter hat, I felt the class turned into