[[PROFESSOR JEHOSHABLATT stands. A car is upside down behind him, emitting black smoke. A cormorant sits on the destroyed vehicle, holding a revolver in its mouth. Meanwhile, the professor has a birdcage over his head, one hand crammed into a air horn, a claw hammer in the other hand, and a chair with no seat looped around his elbow. He speaks to LEENDA, who surveys the scene.]]
JEHOSHABLATT: Sometimes it's hard to tell whether you're being unreasonably critical of me, or if I'm enormously incompetent.
LEENDA: The latter is science, the former is sport.
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Why do we look at car wrecks? For a glimpse of our distorted reflections in the twisted metal and shattered glass, staring dully back at ourselves.
The computers tell me it was 20 years ago, June 9, 2006, that I arrived in New York for my first-ever comic convention as an exhibitor, MoCCA.
It was an important trip for me, a milestone in what would go on to become my career.
I wrote a little reminiscence on Patreon (free/unlocked) — including a first-since-then reprint of the photocomics I made at the time, documenting the trip!
Read the rest here: [ 20 Years Ago (In Photocomic Form) ]
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