Category: Personal

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Insane in the Membrane

This has turned into an insane week! PISSY WORK STUFFLate Monday afternoon I found out I had to put together three PowerPoint presentations for the first day of our summer sales meeting, aka tomorrow, thanks to our Publisher’s unexpected and, for all intents and purposes, immediate move over to our Conferences division, leaving our senior

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Story Ideas

Somewhat randomly, I’ve been asked to contribute a script to an anthology comic book by this guy, Erech Overaker, whom I know electronically via CBC and Buzzscope. He’s looking for “…strictly slice of life, everyday kinda stuff, humorous dramatic ambient whatever. I want to show the other side of comics, you know?” All things considered,

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Comic Book Stuff

With CBC on hiatus for a bit while I come up with a plan for what to do with it, I’ll be pimping my Buzzscope writing here for the time being. Weekly ReviewsCombat Zone: True Tales of GI’s in Iraq, Vol. 1 TPWhatever side of the ideological fence you may be on, there is some

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Preview: Indie October Solicitations

Comics Continuum has the Image, Dark Horse and Devil’s Due October Solicitations up, and here’s what I’m particularly looking forward to reading and/or snarking: SEASON OF THE WITCH #1 Written by Jai Nitz, art and cover by Kevin Sharpe.“Spring.” Jessica Suddreth was a normal high school freshman until she was magically transported to the fairytale

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Our 7th Anniversary

Rereading that last post, it almost sounds like our vacation sucked, but that’s just work filtering through and tainting my perspective. We had a great time, the most “quality time” we’ve had together since…hell, Spain in 2000, right before Isaac was born? I was thinking about the past 7 years the other day, and what’s

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Bourbon Street Stinks!

How come no one warned me? Bourbon Street at night is like everything I hate about Hoboken, magnified 10 times over, plus strip clubs! And it stinks like a mix of old alcohol and stale mop water. For all its unappealing skankiness, though, we did have fun people-watching the first two nights; and while I

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You Can’t Serve Two Masters

There’s a passage somewhere in the Bible to that effect, the equivalent of the more recent “can’t have your cake and eat it, too.” The whole poetry & comics thing is one example, where a couple of months back I was inspired to get back into the scene and start performing again, only to be

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OPEN CALL: Writers Wanted

With most of my content going over to Buzzscope these days, Comic Book Commentary is looking like the red-headed stepchild since no one else has stepped up to fill the void. As a result, most of our traffic is now coming from Google searches hitting old content instead of regular readers returning via their bookmarks

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Deja vu-hahhahhahaha!!!!

An email I just received via my resume on Monster.com: Dear, I’ve recently obtained your resume from the Monster Board and I was very pleased when I read it. I believe that you possess many of the skills and qualities that are consistent with some of our most successful Financial Services Representatives here at MetLife.

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TGIF, Part MDCCCLIX*

Quick & random: 1) My quarterly apology to all those I’ve lost contact with. Again. If it hasn’t been directly connected to family, work or comics, I probably haven’t dealt with it. That means unanswered emails, voicemails, etc. Please don’t take it personally. Hopefully I’ll be seeing some of you in the next couple of

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