[[A gentleman in riding togs holds a large metal can at arm's length]]
Gentleman: Hey, turns out it was just some shaving cream!
[[The scene pans out showing the same gentleman, background, while in the foreground a shadowy figure looks at him with surprise and, possibly, alarm.]]
Gentleman: I left the lid off. Stupid dog just had to stick his nose in it.
[[The scene pans out further, revealing the blurry figure to be a Professional Dispatcher of Dogs holding a pistol. The pistol has been fired, evidently, for at his feet lies a very dead dog.]]
Gentleman: So, ah, probably...
Probably not rabies after all.
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still it's better to be safe right
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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