I awoke to a constant downpour of rain. I mean Noah’s Ark-style drenching. The R&B singing group Tony! Toni! Toné! had promised me years ago that “It Never Rained In Southern California”, and I believed them up to this point. But they lied. They lied, I tell ya!

I had already purchased my tickets to Wondercon, and I was sitting on the couch afraid that I would have to cancel our plans of attending and eat them. My wife, a former cheerleader, rallied up the troops and convinced me and the kids that we should forge ahead anyway and make that trip to Anaheim. Who knows, maybe the rain was gonna keep everyone else away and we’d have the entire con virtually to ourselves. Heh…yeah, right.

The four of us packed up the car, gassed up, grubbed up, and made our way onto the freeway. The twenty-minute trek to Anaheim only took us about an hour as we battled precipitation that made visibility a joke. I had to practically tailgate a transfer truck just so I could have something to see in front of me.
The rain had ceased by the time we reached Anaheim, so I counted my blessing on that. I didn’t relish the idea of walking around outside lost with no umbrella or flasher-raincoat. All we had to then was just park at the Convention Center.
The line leading into the parking area was immense and just about the length of a frickin’ train. I never received any awards for being a patient guy, so this perturbed me greatly. Plus, countless cars kept flying up on the left hand side in attempts of forcing someone on the right to let them in. I stayed so close to the truck in front of me that he must have thought he was hauling us.
When we finally reached the street where we could turn into the parking facility, guess what? The police had it blocked off with cute lights and pylons and stuff. PARKING FULL: GOOD LUCK, PUNKS. I tried to cry, but screaming came so much easier.

I was in an unknown city (to me, at least anyway) and was now being made to drive further past my destination in hopes of finding a parking space right along with about two thousand other people. Fun times, eh?. After about another hour of crawl-driving and questioning pedestrians, we finally found a place to park the Fordmobile. Then we began our endless journey to the convention area.
I was wondering if Wondercon was going to be anything like last year’s Wizard World which was held in the same location. I really enjoyed that convention. It was relatively quiet, the lines were short, you could move around easily and locate the party you came with without any hassle, and the celebrities were free enough that you could carry on half-hour conversations with them without having to move along for the next shmoe to get an autograph.
The elevator poor opened up and it was like we were in another world. There were people as far as the eye could see. Many of them were dressed as an assortment of comic book, anime, science fiction, and cartoon characters. I was completely floored by the amount of color and creativity that filed the floor. My wife grabbed my hand and we made our way into the fray.

I didn’t know where to go first, the choices were endless. Marvel, DC, Image, and all of the big boys and mid-tier comic companies were well represented with elaborate stations and tables. They pulled out all the stops for this venture. I think I was beginning to get a slight taste of what the San Diego Comic Con was like. And if the SDCC was even bigger and stronger than Wondercon was, I don’t think my senses would be able to even stand it!
The first thing I did was unleash my trusty Kodak Instant Camera and herded the fam over to the official Wondercon red carpet for our “celebrity” photos. Here’s a pic of Traviett and I holding it down. As you can see, I was prepared by representing ADDANAC CITY to the fullest with my custom-made t-shirt and matching hat. I was ready this time, boyeeeee!

Me and Traviett representing ADDNAC CITY gear at Wondercon
While walking around, the first table I stopped by to visit belonged to Dave Kellet (Sheldon) and Kris Straub (Starslip). These guys are two of the most popular webcomic creators around. I was almost nervous to even approach them, but I did want to get my hands on a copy of How To Make Webcomics.
I’ve been in the webcomic game for almost three years, but I wanted to see what some of the authorities recommended doing. The book was only about fourteen bones plus Dave and Kris both autographed and included sketches in my copy. They even allowed me to take a picture with them, so I was a very happy camper.

Me and Dave Kellet of "Sheldon" fame

The next person I got to meet was Danielle Corsetto, the wonderfully talented creator of the hit webcomic Girls With Slingshots. Danielle was very cool and quite down-to-earth. She spoke with me for a few minutes and even asked me about ADDANAC CITY. Before we departed, she drew a couple of sketches for my daughter and I.

Danielle Corsetto, me, CiCi, and Cavaughn
I was pleased as punch when I ran into the guys from the hilarious webcomic series Toonhole. Chris, Ryan, and Mike were gracious enough to give me a sneak-peek of some of their gut-bustingly funny upcoming comics. These guys have a warped sense of humor that is so far unsurpassed. I became envious while reading their new strips, wishing I had thought of ‘em first.
I was glad to take a photo with this talented trio.

And here’s another shot with the crew flexing their stuff.

The next duo I was fortunate enough encounter consisted of the world-renowned creator of Scapula, Aidan Casserly, and his table-mate the illustrious Nik Caesar of Scary-Art.Com! It was great running into webcomic friends that you have been corresponding with for years. Face-to-face wins over a DM hands down.

Aidan Casserly, Nik Caesar, and I
I didn’t buy a lotta stuff this year, but what I did get I will treasure forever. I was exhausted after only a few hours of worming thru crowds and trying to keep from ruining people’s photographs as I headed for the only openings around. Here are a few more pics of some cool stuff I ran into. Enjoy!

Batman Beyond, original Batman, and Poison Ivy

Traviett, CJ, Anthony Montgomery, Cici, and uhhh....this dude.

I love me some Wonder Woman

The one and only Dazzler, Alison Blair.
If you’ve never been to a comic book convention, I strongly recommend that you attend one. If you stay focused (meaning not buying every single thing you see. There is a lotta stuff there), have lots of energy, and have a devout passion for the subject matter, then you should have a grand ole’ time. Personally, I can’t wait until I get to go to another one. Maybe i’ll see you there!