[[A Woman stands in front of a room full of busy women. An Elegant Man, completely bald, stares into a mirror lovingly.]]
Woman: Welcome to Locks for Lymphoma. Can I help you?
Elegant Man: Yes, yes. Fine work you do here. I've come to donate my hair to cancerous children.
Woman: Sir, you are clearly bald.
Elegant Man: Not everywhere.
Bearded man: Son, you best get to the back of the line. I've spent too long jes' anticipating those nimble little lady fingers.
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{{alt-text: as you may have surmised, the bald fellow is referring to hair available for donation from his back and the tops of his feet}}
as you may have surmised, the bald fellow is referring to hair available for donation from his back and the tops of his feet
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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