James Owen told you he would be at Comic-Con, but since he’s been too busy selling books to be able to blog, I figured it was up to me to prove that he’s actually here.

After three hours straight walking the exhibit hall this morning, I finally stumbled across his booth, as the photo below proves. We talked of our love for the artwork of Al Feldstein, why Stephen King should never have made that American Express commercial, how much fun it is to lose awards to our betters, and more.

I only just managed to grab lunch, and now I’ve stopped briefly in my hotel room to put my feet up, add more photos to flickr, and recharge the mental batteries before diving once more into the maelstrom.