So I spent this past weekend at the pre-eminent East Coast convention, the New York Comic Con, and had a blast. I didn’t exhibit or have a table, but had my dancecard filled with friends, comics, some panels, and more friends. I bought plenty of sweet old Marvel comics, and some odds and ends from some of my favorite cartoonist (including some minis from Jacob Chabot and a sweet print from Meredith Gran), and enjoyed the overwhelming pleasantness of Mr. Brad Guigar. Unfortunately, I forgot my camera…but thanks to everyone involved for making it a great weekend. And don’t worry Saira, we’ll find Chewie next year.