I don't even know why I'm doing commentary on this issue.
I am not Larry Stern and I have never worked for Rising Sun Creations.
Here are my badges for '96 and '98. I can't find my badge for 2000. It had dinosaurs on it or something. The Chris Ware badge is awesomes.
Yay! Ambush Bug the Movie! Boo! Nicolas Cage as Ambush Bug!
Harley, at least, has come to have a fangasm and also to show her comic book art to jerko writers like Gail Simone who will be all, "Oh it's shite, you daft twat!" Oh wait. I think I mixed up Gail Simone with Grant Morrison. Or maybe she'll show her art to Rob Liefeld and he'll be all, "How do you draw so well? Can I trace it?" And then she'll take it over to the DC Booth where the editors will be feverishly Googling "Antarctica" to figure out where the fuck it is. Then she'll go over to Marvel and they'll be, "First sign this contract giving up your movie rights to any character we look at and decide to own." Some of those things might be factually incorrect.
Harley's comic book is called Hurl Girl. I wonder if she ever crosses over with Spewed Dude?
I actually felt bad about taking this picture and not buying anything but what was I supposed to do? I was a broke brokerson! I barely had enough to pay for my garbage bag full of Sailor Scout pornography!
Wednesday is preview night, whatever that means. I don't think they had a preview night back when I was at Comic-con. I don't even think they had a Wednesday night anything back then! I think Wednesday night was for eating the fish tacos.
While looking for the place to pick up her badge, she meets a viking that would like to take her picture. She tells him she would not like her picture taken. That's the way to do it! It's okay to take candid shots of people in costume, sure. But it can also be a bit creepy, depending on how you go about it. So even fourteen years ago, I knew it was best to ask if I could get a picture of somebody instead of just being sneaky. To be fair, I had a real fucking camera back then and not a phone.
Here are some pictures of people I took back in 2000.
I thought this guy in the white shirt was really interesting but fucking Catwoman photobombed my picture.
This is a little known independent hero named Webby Guy or something.
I don't know who this is but I should have found out where she was partying later because she seemed like a lot of fun. Plus, how do you keep a skirt that short in place? Velcro?
I'm not sure if Sailor Saturn was in character or about to kill me.
And finally, here are Seven of Nine and Mr. Spock.
Harley gets kicked out for pantsing Batman which never happened any of the many times I pantsed myself while at the Con. Afterward, Cheetah tells her that The Joker will be waiting for her at a 7 o'clock panel. So she breaks back in and winds up banging a room full of people in Joker costumes.
Or maybe she just made eye contact with them.
Notice how DiDio specifically says "south pole" since he, like everyone else at DC Comics, has no idea if the Arctic or the Antarctic is in the southern hemisphere.
I'd buy that line in a heartbeat! No, faster!
Finally on Saturday, Harley wins a portfolio review with Jim Lee! He'll probably look at it and tell her everybody needs more squiggly lines on their faces.
For some reason, he likes Harley's art and then it's Sunday! And Harley meets her heroes, a couple of nobody hacks named Bruce Dini and Paul Timm or something. Who cares! What have they ever done that's ever been important to anybody?! Probably nothing, that's what!
Th-th-th-that's all folks!
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