I was going to post news of my appearance at the Baltimore Comic Con today–but yesterday while leaving the post office I took a bad tumble and broke my clavicle. My first broken bone. I was scheduled to fly out early Sunday to stay with Walter Simonson and Louise Simonson a few days before driving down to Baltimore, but now I can’t move much for a few weeks, let alone travel. I’m sorry about missing the con, but most upset about not seeing so many old friends after many years. I hope I can make it in 2016.