A four panel comic. It features a young person, rendered in crude black and white drawing, stooped and pouting. They are against a sparse backdrop: a cactus on the horizon and not much else. The background is washed in red, a contrast to the person, who remains only black on white.

The first three panels are nearly identical. Our protagonist is hunched over and frowning. In the third panel their cheek reddens. In the fourth they burst out "THOSE were the good times?"