Once in a while, a comic book creator gets to leave his/her house/bunker and travel to things called Comic conventions. The true meaning of these events is unknown, some argue that they don't actually happen, that it's a form of mass hallucination. It is true that often one can't remember any details from such a weekend but this can't be sighted as hard evidence for or against the argument. I, myself suggest that if you're interested in phenomenon such as this, if you harbour a nagging suspicion that a "comic con" might be thrilling, then make your way to Bristol this coming weekend (13th-15th May) and see what transpires. It could change you life!