Amy and I had a heckuva good time at ZineFest this year, with our table naturally paid for by my wealthy Uncle Martin. Highlights of the fest included the awesome Twilight of the Sea Cow by Josh Frankel, hanging out with our pals the Two Fine Chaps, and eating burritos with the awesome gang that is Femeninete, come to the ZineFest all the way down from Bellingham, WA (in Regular Washington, not Washington, D.C., as our pal Thien put it).
Okay. That’s enough link-dropping for now. Internet, it’s great to be here!
