Sat 09 Aug
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I would have loved to go, but I didn’t hear about this show until a week after the fact. The prospect of attending a show called “Friends of the Nib” at the best comic shop in the city quickens my breath. The name alone moistens my boyish brow, so it’s too bad I had said brow firmly up my own ass. Here’s my geek card. Dragons kept trying to steal it anyway.
