[[A man meets a horse with wheels in place of its feet.]]
Man: Hey there.
Man: Looks like you're
Man: ON A ROLL!
Horse: You know, when a horse kills a man, it's ruled an accident.
Man: A horse that murders a man will be shot!
Horse: I'm willing to take that chance.
Man: Are you WHEELLY?
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{{alt-text: the CRACK of wheel on skull was heard for three miles around. travelers fell into ditches. farmwives clutched their hens close. it is even said that a baby born that very instant later developed a mild round protuberance on the wrists and ankles that has never been fully explained}}
the CRACK of wheel on skull was heard for three miles around. travelers fell into ditches. farmwives clutched their hens close. it is even said that a baby born that very instant later developed a mild round protuberance on the wrists and ankles that has never been fully explained
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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