JANE: You're getting so tall! Last time I saw you, you were only this big!
CHIP: I guess I just keep eating
JANE: Let's see, when did I see you last? Was it Thanksgiving? I recall walking into the family room and seeing you next to that old armoire. I have a very clear mental picture of that.
JANE: Your shoulder was almost even with the ridge by the top of the mirror. So that would have made you this tall, the last time I saw you. Or did I see you at Jim's wedding? I ducked out early - court appointment - but I may have seen you. You would have been seated and I would have only seen the back of your head, if anything. So it would have been hard to estimate your height from that.
CHIP: Can we settle on "like all living things, I continue to change"?
JANE: Where you even with that armoire? This is going to bother me all night?!
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If I don't know where YOU were, then I don't know where I was. And if I don't know where I was THEN, how can I know where I am NOW? DON'T YOU SEE? DON'T YOU SEEEEEE
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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