I’ve actually got myself an hour of free time, so I thought it best to give some reports on what I’ve been up to lately.
Running.
Screaming.
Putting out fires.
Setting things on fire.
More running.
Less screaming.
Well, maybe. It was only 22 days ago that Balticon was a’rolling, and as usual, it was a blast. The best part about this show is that it gives me an excuse to goof off with Nick, Marty, Jamie, Ross, Onezumi, Harknell, Barb and Chris (with scattered spottings of Rob, who is a rare nocturnal creature of writing at this point). I’ll be leaving the “who are these people” a mystery for now, as I’ve linked them all many times in the past and will link-love them many times in the future.
In fact, the ONLY link I wish to give out in the Balticon portion of this update goes to Chris Flick, creator of Capes and Babes. I’ve seen his stuff previously and liked it, so it was good to finally meet this guy face-to-face.
Balticon, mentally, marks an end of a season and the start of the big shows for me. Any show that I used to do between October and May were off-season gigs. I’d make sure that merch was stocked, but there never was the pressure to release something new or really push to get a good show in. The only reason I’ll do shows like Balticon, Katsucon or SPX is because I don’t have to travel too much to get to them, so they don’t take that big of a chunk out of my life.
Well, Balticon got slightly short-shrifted by me, as my shirt reorder came in late – the day after Balticon. Honestly, this is 100% my fault, for those that have heard me say wonderful things about my shirts guy, they all still apply. But for an entire month of June, I couldn’t but help notice that my entire merch supply was full, and I didn’t have a show to go to until July (the start of Conmageddon 2009). It was Wednesday, June 3, that a couple interesting things were rattling in my head. First, the Giants were playing in DC, and Randy Johnson was going for win 300. I had tickets to that game, rain and all. Second, two dear friends Ami and Bree were having a panic attack about MoCCA – they were lacking a person to split their table with. MoCCA was their second show ever, and first one with a table. Their getting the table was fairly last minute from the waiting list, but too last minute for the third party they initially planned to split the table with. Well, because Johnson got win 300, because I got the weekend off of work, and because I might be mentally unstable, I ended up adding MoCCA to my 2009 convention tour (which will cover five states and two time zones now).
There’s been lots of reports elsewhere. I agree mostly with the Evan Dorkin report. But ultimately, it was a fun show because of the people I met and the old friends I caught up with. Since last weekend, I’ve been slamming a dent into my forehead with the list of other people I knew that were also at the show. Which again might be my fault, because I did not do a very good job of promoting my being there. Which leads us to Conmageddon 2009. Give me one more free hour, and I’ll get that on the blog.
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