Cartoonists' Dinner Today!

You going? Maybe I'll see you at the New England Chapter of the National Cartoonists Society (whew, a mouthful) in Somerville, MA. Keith Knight, one of my fav-vor-ite cartoonists, is the Honorary King Guest Speaker Extroidinaire. Woo hoo! Check him out at K Chronicles.

The Knight Life: "Chivalry Ain't Dead" The Complete K Chronicles Are We Feeling Safer Yet? A (Th) Ink Anthology The 'K' Chronicles: What A Long Strange Strip It's Been

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David said…
It sure was some fun, huh Paula?!
June 12, 2010
P.L. Frederick said…
Very. And if you get a couple of surveys out of it, it'll have been even more fun! Sounds like Mark Parisi from Off the Mark may be next year's speaker.

I'm so full.
June 13, 2010
Lenny Boudreau said…
The food was great. The speaker, Keith, was awesome. And the guests were pretty cool as well. They should have NCS Chapter annual dinners three times a year.
June 13, 2010
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