I am back from the San Diego Comic-con. Exhausted, but back all the same!
Thanks to everyone who came by the Dayfree Press booth to say hello. There were more Sam and Fuzzy readers at the con than ever before, which did absolute wonders for my heart. (Heart is a code-word for ego.)
Unfortunately, the general floor traffic seemed to be down this year, at least in our area of the con. As a result, there just weren't as many new bodies passing by our booth and checking out our work! It was wonderful to talk to so many people who knew who I was, but I wish I'd had the chance to see more of the people who didn't, too. (Because then, they would know!)
Still, good times were had. Jerry has it completely right... almost all of the webcartoonists on that con floor were upstanding folks and a pleasure to talk to. The exception, of course, was my boothmate Jeph Jacques, who is made of pure evil. Murdering orphans is one thing, but did he really have to leave all the bodies under our table? I don't think he did.