The best party I never went to


This strange journey of mine toward becoming a semi-respected comic book journalist reached a new high today. A comic publisher (not saying who) invited me to a fancy and semi-exclusive launch party. I guess that’s what happens when you’re the only guy in mainstream media who specializes in comics.

But… The Super Party is in San Diego, during the Comic Con. And I will be very far from the Left Coast come Con time. So, no party for this journalist. I’ll be packing up my stuff (including the many boxes of books) and heading for Atlanta. Hooray for moving!

I guess I’ll just reside in the knowledge that even big-time-fancy-pants-rumormonger Rich Johnston won’t be there either. Maybe next year…