[[MADGE is reading to UMBERTO]]
MADGE: ...and they feared that a GHOST was in the house!
UMBERTO: I fear that a ghost is in this CAR
MADGE: Cautiously they crept around the corner. Was that squealing the sound of...a GHOST?
UMBERTO: It was probably their alternator belt. Maybe a wheel bearing.
MADGE: "I'm nervous that this house is full of ghosts," Dirk breathed, his broad shoulders filling his tunic with man-mass.
UMBERTO: I think my AIR FILTER is full of Dirk's man-mass.
MADGE: Dirk sighed, shivering in the autumn chill. "The house is leaking ghosts AND the car is leaking oil. What a week!"
UMBERTO: AW yeah NOW things are startin' to happen!
{{header: scare yourself at WONDERMARK.COM}}
{{alt-text: I felt a chill as the ghost swept through me to alight on the distributor cap. "There is corrosion," it hissed in a voice blasted for centuries by the immortal furnaces of Hades, "on the spark plug wire contacts."}}
I felt a chill as the ghost swept through me to alight on the distributor cap. ''There is corrosion,'' it hissed in a voice blasted for centuries by the immortal furnaces of Hades, ''on the spark plug wire contacts''
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) ]
random.
previous.
next.
current.