Webcomics Weekend, March 20-22
Thursday, March 19th, 2009
This Friday through Sunday, March 20 – 22, I’ll be in Easthampton, Massachusetts at The New England Webcomics Weekend! It’s the first event of its kind as it isn’t just a small scattering of booths tucked away in the back of a comic, sci-fi or anime convention – webcomics are the sole reason this event was put together. As such, the guest list reads like a who’s who of webcomic creators, including many of my favorites like Danielle Corsetto of Girls With Slingshots, Scott Kurtz of PvP and Meredith Gran (the organizer of the event) of Octopus Pie, among others. In several ways this seems like an historic event for webcomics, and is a marker for just how far they’ve come and how fast they’re growing, and I’m honored and excited to be a part of it.
If you’re going to be there, please let me know as I’m going to try and meet all the webcomic fans, artists and writers that I possibly can. I’ll be bringing t-shirts, and giving away free bottons and sketches, so if you see me, come on up and introduce yourself and I’ll give you something as long as I have stuff to give.
I’ll also be blogging and twittering about the event as it’s happening so check back here at JEFbot.com or my twitter feed for updates throughout the weekend starting with a pub crawl on Friday night, where a mass of webcomics people will be drinking and talking webcomics throughout Northampton. I’ll be among them so come share a pint and some conversation if you’re in the area!



Yesterday I hopped on a plane and flew from Los Angeles to Virginia, then from Virginia to Connecticut, rented a car and drove from there to Massachusetts, all to get to the 
After Friday night’s pub crawl, I was afraid I was going to be too exhausted (i.e. hungover) to get up early, but due to the excitement for the Weekend and lots of water, I was awake, out of the hotel, and driving over to the event before any panels had started. Once I arrived at the Eastworks building where the gathering was taking place, and I moved beyond registration at the front doors, I was amazed at just how many fans, readers, writers and artists had all converged on this remote location to celebrate webcomics.
Once I moved past the tables I decided to hit the panels, the best part of which was to see the personalities behind the webcomics I’ve been reading for years. My favorite panel was probably the live taping of the Webcomics Weekly podcast, with Scott Kurtz (
and say how much they read and enjoyed my strip. This happened several times throughout the weekend, and not in a vague, “I’ve heard of it” sort of way, but in a, “My favorite character is…” and “My favorite storyline is…” Very, very trippy and was an astounding surprise that kept a smile on my face throughout the event. I’d always try to have a conversation with these people and would give them a JEFbot pin or a sketch in their sketchbooks or on the sketchcards I had brought. Awesome. A couple of the most interesting: a sketchbook of ankylosaur-only sketches and another whose theme was “two jewish cats in a house.” I wasn’t terribly happy with my sketches throughout the day, but it’s something that I’ll get better at through practice and as I start doing conventions once my book comes out.
By this time, I was completely exhausted, and made my way out of Eastworks as they were shutting the doors. I drove back to my hotel thinking of two things: food and sleep. Well, and how truly amazing the day had been. As I was digging the day’s loot out of my trunk, I heard someone call, “JEFbot!” from across the hotel’s parking lot. It was Zeke, a cool guy I had met and done a sketch for at the con, and a couple of his friends. Zeke invited me to play some Wii, and as exhausted as I was, it’s really not in my nature to say “no” to videogames, especially with cool webcomics readers. Anyway, it wasn’t to be, as they were as exhausted as I was and never got the Wii jam going. Which was fine, since I was content to just pass out on my bed. Until, of course, Lindsay, who I had met the night before, called to tell me she was going out drinking at The Tunnel with a couple of friends. So, after a 15 minute nap and a splash of water on my face, I drove over to The Tunnel and had a rum and coke with her, Steven and a couple of their friends. The Tunnel’s a weird place – it’s a bar built into an actual stone tunnel with branching paths, so the atmosphere is really cool and almost WWII bunker-like, but kind of claustrophic and alarming if I thought about it too much. Anyway, after last call, we all lumbered back to The Dirty Truth from the night before, where I had a Godfather beer (pretty good) and a Jack London ale (very good) before they closed.