This means that I will try to cut off my contact with the twenty-two year old waitresses and baristas. I concluded that the world is not running out of unavailable women anytime soon, and that even if I never set foot in these food service establishments until after I get back from next year's New York trip, if then, that there's plenty more unavailable women in this world I can look at and admire. I can just go hand out flyers on Red River for my music gigs and/or my comic books and see the most beautiful college age women this town has to offer. I'm not so inclined to do that just now, but I'm not ruling it out.
It was nice being in New York and being some place where what I do as an artist is taken seriously. There doesn't seem to be much of a self-published indy comics scene in this town. A guy named Zac said that because there aren't any publishers of those kinds of books here, that may be a reason. It remains to be seen whether I will follow through with this commitment to save more of my budget for a trip to New York next year. I hope that I don't jinx my efforts by brining it up here.