Alternate title for this strip: It’s Raining Men. Thank you, thank you, I’ll be here all week.
Actually, I won’t. On Wednesday, I embark to New Orleans for Mechacon! I loved NOLA the last time I was there; you folks sure know your way around food. Holy freakin’ god, do you know your way around food. I am going to gain so much weight. There’s this rib place called The Joint that has some of the best damn dry-rub ribs I’ve ever had and now I’m hungry.
Anime Iowa was this past weekend. Sales were right around what I expected, and the people were great, but I hate to say it, but the con itself was largely unremarkable. I didn’t have a bad time by any means; it was just a quieter weekend than usual. Ah well, I’ll still try to come back next year. A wondrous thing happened there: Every single person who said “I’ll come back to your booth later” actually came back. This has never happened to me and I’m sure it’s almost never happened to anyone else. Iowans are people of their word.