SERGEI: Are you ENJOYING that sandwich, boy? Consider THIS!
That sandwich will traverse about 20 feet of intestines over the next few hours!
SERGEI: That means it's MOVING! All afternoon, while you walk, talk, and play games, a WET GLOB OF SANDWICH will be crawling through your guts!
PETEY: I GUESS, but traveling 20 feet over an afternoon is HARDLY notable.
That's like .0001 miles per hour or something.
SERGEI: Ah, but speed is RELATIVE! It depends on the OBSERVER!
It may be .0001 miles per hour to YOU, but to ME, watching you jog by, your sandwich is traveling at 6.0001 miles per hour!
PETEY: WHO in the WORLD is going to be OBSERVING my DIGESTION?
CAPTION: EARLIER
[[SERGEI, on horseback, is watching something through binoculars.]]
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Look at it go!
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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