I attended the North Texas Comic Book Show a couple of weekends ago and you can read about my two days there by clicking here for the first part of day one, here for the second part of day one, and here for day two. Today’s post is just a few photos I took during both days as a sidebar to the main reasons I went to the convention.
My oldest granddaughter, Heather, is going to be taking part in a little bit of cosplay when she attends the MegaCon in Orlando in May with her mom (who is, by the way, only going to ogle guest Jason Momoa) and will dress up as Tohru, one of the main characters in the series Kobayashi-san Chi no Maid Dragon.
So, when I came across a group of cosplayers at the convention that uses their enjoyment of cosplaying to make appearances and visits to children who are in hospitals or recuperating at home from illness or disease or are developmentally disabled, I had to stop and talk to them at their table outside the entrance. They were selling this book, which gives short bios of some of their cosplayers so you can see the different “day” jobs each one has, as well as a look at the characters they like to portray. The best part is that all the profits from this book go toward raising funds for the Heroic Inner Kids and Hope Rising charities. I picked up a copy and then was able to get a few of the cosplayers inside the convention to autograph their pages so I could send it to Heather, hoping that she might enjoy the stories and a look inside the community.
And it’s really fun to see parents bring their younger children to the conventions, especially when they dress up like their favorite characters. I’m not sure who the little girl is dressed as, but it’s obvious the little boy likes Spidey.


Here’s Supergirl, who is a bit put off after I had to tell that, while her attention and intentions toward me were flattering, I remain a happily married man who is very much in love with his wife.

And Wonder Woman hanging out with a Power Ranger (I think) in the bleachers during a panel.

Here are photos from the top of the bleachers at the end of the convention hall showing the crowd on day one and the crowd on day two.


Finally, I stayed in a wonderful hotel my one night I was there. Especially wonderful since I was their “Member of the Day” guest.

And as “Member of the Day” you get these personalized snacks.

In fact, the desk clerk was so nice to me that I couldn’t bear to point out that she had used the wrong spelling for “you’re” on my key card holder.

All in all, I had a good time. I met some people I wanted to meet, got some things autographed and had some fun while I was at the North Texas Comic Book Show.

Barnes and Noble Going Under? I know, I know, we keep hearing it more and more over the past few years
The Germiest Spot in the Airport? If you travel by air a lot as I do (and are as old as I am) then
But it turns out THE germiest spot is in the airport at the touchscreen ticket kiosk. Those machines have never been my first choice because I still like knowing a professional at the ticket counter is handling my arrangements, but more and more airlines are moving to them and having your only interaction at the counter be to drop off your bag(s). The last 4 times I’ve flown I’ve had to use the kiosk to print my own baggage tags, attach them, acknowledge that I’m not flying with dangerous substances, and drop them at the counter where a person looks everything over and, if I haven’t messed anything up, sends me off to my gate.
Have You Ever Heard a Skyquake? And no, I’m not talking about the Transformer toy.
That’s right, one of the tech giants in the world can’t figure out a better way to prove you are who you say you are and have an address in the U.S. than to send you an old-school paper postcard. I was discussing this with two co-workers (both much younger than myself and more tech-savvy as well) and they both laughed and the first words out of their mouths were, “So, if I’m not in the U.S. and I’m a bad actor, I just get someone to let me use their address, right?”
First up was a book and autograph from artist Michael Golden. I first became aware of Mr. Golden back in 1977 when he did some pencilling on the Mister Miracle comic book, but his big claim to fame came when the first Micronauts comic book was published by Marvel Comics in 1979 with him as the artist. He pencilled a variety of Marvel Comics titles throughout the 1980’s, became an editor at DC Comics in the early 1990’s and returned to Marvel Comics as Art Director in the late 1990’s. In the 2000’s he drew covers for several DC Comics titles such as Superman, Nightwing, and Man of Steel.
So, the day before I had looked over several books he had for sale, trying to decide which one I would buy to have him autograph. I settled on “
As luck would have it (I’m being sarcastic, it was great product placement) there was a dealer right across from Mr. Starlin’s table selling “


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Which brings me to an even more interesting twist. The other day, while reading the book, I got to wondering how Mr. DiCaprio came be named Leonardo and if there was any connection to Mr. da Vinci. According to Book Riot, Mr. DiCaprio “got his first name because his pregnant mother was looking at a Leonardo da Vinci painting in a museum in Italy when the future star kicked for the first time.”
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I finally entered at 10:02 am and immediately went looking for the line where former Marvel Comics Editor-in-Chief and writer for the Marvel Super Heroes: Secret Wars series, Jim Shooter, was signing. After standing in the very long line for about an hour (the last 15 minutes of that spent enjoying conversation with Mr. Shooter as he talked to the two men in front of me and myself while he signed their books), I finally stood in front of him and presented my book and a couple of prints I purchased for his autograph. He kindly signed a dark interior page of my book with a light marker, then the prints, and then the Certificates of Authority (COA’s) to prove he signed said items, should I ever wish to sell them. He graciously shook my hand, said it was a pleasure meeting me and hoped I would have a good time at the convention.
Then it was over to the line for the penciller of the series, Mr. Zeck. The wait in this exceptionally long line was about 45-50 minutes. I’ve always liked Mr. Zeck’s art so I picked up a print of a Captain America drawing he had done that I had admired for years to have that signed as well. We only spoke for a few moments while he was signing, because there were a lot of eager fans behind me who were also waiting anxiously for a chance to have their various books and prints to be signed.

