"All those dark and frantic transatlantic miles…"

Off to San Diego, which makes this post’s title a misnomer immediately. Staying overnight in Vegas and spending some time with Josh, Kathleen, and Svea before Josh drives my carcass across Death Valley and the fabled show of shows.

I expect to see a few of you people and if you spy a large, surly guy that looks like this, don’t hesitate to walk up and demand the five bucks I owe you.

(Notice how I didn’t mention that you could get the first dose of Agreeable Comics for only a buck at BOOM! Studios (Booth 1531) or Tired Girl Collective (Q3 in the small press area)? Aren’t you proud of me for avoiding my inner huckster, true believers?)