No Strings Attached

popped into mind for some reason.....a year or two ('85 to '86?) going to cons and paying our way by sitting at our dealers table selling buttons, a couple of t-shirt designs lifted from the Edison Carter show, and my early plexiglass blade work. We covered each other for the dealers room hours (thank you for covering the morning shifts as I recovered from my hangover) and probably sat together for two hours each convention. But it was one of those proofs of convention attendance theory - if you stayed in one place long enough, you would meet everyone at the convention.