[[A bespectacled man at his workbench, examining a squid.]]
Man: Oh, Bobby, Bobby ... how can you get kelp in every single orifice?
Squid ("Bobby"): I dunno
Man: You've been over at the old Klein harbor, haven't you? What did I say about going over there?
Bobby: Aw, Dad ...
Man ("Dad"): Bobby, what did I say?
Bobby: Not to go to the old Klein harbor.
Dad: That's right. And I don't want you hanging out with Jake anymore. He's a bad influence.
Bobby: That is so unfair! I hate you! I wish I lived with Mom!
Dad: Keep that ink in your bladder sac, young man, or you are so grounded.
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jake is a jellyfish with an attitude problem
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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