[[A man and a woman are having a cup of coffee sitting at a dining room table.]]
Woman: Everyone thinks having a baby is SOOO SPECIAL.
Woman: "Ohh! Look at ME! I'm having a BABY!"
Woman: Well it's NOT.
Woman: Unless doing something that everyone since the dawn of time has done is somehow unique and amazing.
Man: Don't tell me you're jealous.
Woman: All I'm saying is that Beverly has a CREATURE living inside of her whereas I am a perfectly healthy human being TOTALLY DEVOID OF PARASITES
Woman: And WHERE are the gifts and flowers for ME
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there are no prizes for being a decent person. there are, however, several for eating cakes of butter, or choking down an imperial quart of milk in 3.2 seconds (1978 record)
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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