Another day, another dollar

Howdy gang, just sitting back and enjoying the payday stupor. It's kinda nice being paid on a Friday - all the rush of the past week is over, and now you have the weekend to kick back, maybe take a money bath or whatever.

What has Rick been up to...? Well, too much and not enough. I'm currently soft at work (as opposed to hard at work) on The Human Cannonball #4. It's a 28-page monster; it probably won't be ready for publication until mid-March, and then I've got to go right into #5 without a chance to catch my breath. I'm hoping to have #5 done for Motor City Con this year.

Yes, Blind Alley Comics will be at MCC '13, out there in the seedier section of Artist Alley. Look for two scruffy drunks whistling at the Slave Princess Leia cosplayers and hurling gin bottles. Friday will be spent huddled at our table, peering at the other booths in envy and self-comforting contempt; Saturday will see us cajoling and threatening passerby to take mounds of moldering comics off our hands; and by Sunday we'll be wandering around talking to other artists in a cheery, apathetic haze. Because who buys anything on Sunday, really? Sunday is for autographs, schmoozing and trading comics.

What else...? Oh, Bone Boy is getting his own website! Cheeky blighter. Joe and myself have worked out an arrangement with the fantastic Mr. Bran Wyndesor to develop our website. In exchange, we're designing critters for his RPG video game, Celtica Chronicles. The Bone Boy website will hopefully be a stepping-off point from which we can get the Blind Alley Comics website up and running. An actual website! Fancy that. Finally you'll be able to buy our titles online in digital or hard format. We'll keep prices reasonable, we promise.

What else, what else...? Gee, most of the stuff we're cooking up isn't past the mental stage. Be on the lookout for more updates; I'm going to try and write more for the blog, and post more pictures, but not right now. I have to go take a money bath.

Rick Out!

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