JULIO: On the drive over, I was holding my travel-mug in my, uh, in my crotch - you know how bad the cupholder is in that car.
NORA: Sure, might as well be a Slinky made out of butter.
JULIO: Right. Well, I - oh, Nora, it's awful, almost too awful even to recount.
NORA: What? Did you spill it? Did you burn your Central Intelligence Agency? Should we be expecting some sort of cash payout from Yum! Brands, Inc.?
JULIO: Worse. Much worse. There's no nice way to say it.
JULIO: Nora, I farted into my coffee.
NORAL So...did...did you try it?
JULIO: Yes! That's the worst part of all!
JULIO: It was delicious! And there is absolutely no way to market that!
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i guess with enough blinking banner ads nothing is IMPOSSIBLE to market
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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