Just finished with
WonderCon 2008, where I pretended to be
Emily the Strange for her 11-year-old fans, told involved lies to said fans with
Winston Smith, looked at photos of half-nekkid ladies with
Turo Scissorhands, had beers bought for me by
Ron Turner of
Last Gasp Books, and got very warmly and politely fired by my editor at
Dark Horse. Oh well!