San Diego Con is over and I have a trip to report, but not enough time to put it up tonight. There will be pictures, though not as many as I’d like. My entire second day had to be enjoyed without pictures after I left my memory stick in the room.
Last night Scott was in the middle of the new strip when his ink mysteriously transformed into a rubbery black wad of slime. He tells me that he could only get ink out of it by piercing its stubborn wall and pulling it out in little bits. Then it would clump. We have overcome these obstacles and brought you the first post-con strip.