Todd Terwilliger

I don’t talk much about where I spend my days beyond that I am somewhere doing something. It will, for the moment at least, remain nameless. I will say however that it has gained a reputation over the past few months on par with the Death Star, minus the planet-busting capabilities but with the same budgetary concerns. I say all of this to prepare you for what I could not have been prepared to see this morning.

I’m going to the New York Comic Con this weekend. That much has been confirmed. The weekend pass has been bought and paid for, sent and received. Out-of-town guests are already gathering like a murder of crows to descend into the city. It is too late for escape. Events are in motion. The momentum of the thing is unstoppable.