[[A darkened dining room. A table is in the center of the scene, set for dinner. MARCUS is seated at the table. A STANDING MAN is carrying a platter, the contents of which are covered by a bucket.]]
MARCUS: Okay, so I'm here. What's so important that it couldn't wait 'til morning?
STANDING MAN: This dish has taken me quite some time to PREPARE, Marcus...
[[The bucket is gone, to reveal a woman's head on the platter. complete with jaunty bonnet. It is facing MARCUS.]]
STANDING MAN: I hope it tastes SWEET! AH HA HA! Sweet, sweet JUSTICE! Your WIFE'S HEAD on a PLATTER! Now you see the CONSEQUENCES OF BETRYAL!
[[Woman's head is now facing STANDING MAN]]
MARCUS: Dude, that's YOUR wife.
STANDING MAN: WHAT the -- ah, crappykins. Last time I do THAT in the dark.
{{header: measure twice cut once at WONDERMARK.COM}}
{{alt-text: although to be fair she was next on the list anyways}}
it's not
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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