This past weekend I was lucky to be among the great guests at The Windy City Con in Chicago. The show was fantastic and the trip as a whole was just what the Schoonover family needed to put a nice stamp on the end of the summer.
Last Thursday the alarm went off at 3:45 AM. We had a flight to catch at 6:00 AM and needed to get to the car shuttle on time. By the time I was really awake I was in downtown Chicago at a hotel checking luggage until our room was ready. This was 8:00 PM. The wife and I had tickets to that days Cubs VS Brewers game. The hotel clerk informed us there was actually a Cubs player outside. Turned out to be Kosuke Fukudome. Personally I was hoping for Reed Johnson but what are you going to do?

Since it was so early we decided to walk around a little. Chicago always does a good job of having some unique art display in downtown. Sometimes they can be a bit goofy but I actually found this sculpture of Grant Wood’s American Gothic painting to be pretty amazing.

Feeling like we had seen enough art and culture for the day we decided it was time to get our drink on. We headed over to the game and drank with new found friends at a bar across the street. Three years in a row this makes it for us to go to Chicago to see some baseball. I think it’s a tradition worth keeping. I’ve tried to convince the wife that a White Sox game would be equally as fun but as a die hard Twins fan I don’t think it’s going to happen.

After the game we head out for dinner. All the sun and beer made the Schoonovers very exhausted. On top of being up so early we were in bed by 9:30 PM. I was told one minute I was laughing at the TV show Community and the next snoring.
Friday we slept in a little and had a pretty open day. Once again we headed over to the “Friendly Confines”, this time for a tour of the stadium. I have a thing for stadiums, especially old ones, so this was pretty cool. I love Wrigley but anyone who can’t be honest and say it’ a dump is a liar. That is part of it’s charm though. With all the new stadiums looking like shopping malls, it’s nice to see something that looks like what it was intended for. Our guide was pretty awesome and gave us a lot of info. We took a lot of photos but I’m not going to show too many. This one is the view from the press box. No wonder Harry Caray got drunk everyday, if I had this view to look forward to I would as well.

This is from the Cubs dressing room. Where they devise a plan to lose in heartbreaking fashion every day.

Found this funny illustration that is for the players and their dress code.

We ended our tour on the field. To be able to stand on the same field as Todd Hundley is a feeling I can’t describe. Probably cause he was the worst Cub of all time.

That put a wrap on the baseball part of the trip. The rest was all about comics. We headed over to friend Mike Norton’s house to hang out and met his awesome pug Ninja.

Then it was off to the pre-show party at Challengers Comics. A great store that hosted all the creators for a few hours. It was a nice little gathering before the big day. I also got to add to their artist wall.

The next day started early getting to the convention and setting up. From the minute the doors opened the crowd flooded in and thankfully so did the commissions. I got a few done the first hour alone.


I stopped and took a little break to head over to the Sketch Jam auction sponsored by the Hero Initiative. For forty five minutes artist such as myself, Katie Cook, Chris Moreno, and Tim Seeley cranked out five minutes sketches based on suggestions from the audience. All proceeds from the sketches went back to Hero. Anytime you can draw a sad fat Aquaman for a good cause it’s well worth it.

Once I finished the Sketch Jam I raced back to my table where my wife had takien a list of commissions while I was gone. From here on out the day became a blur of drawing, meeting people, and the sweet smell of markers. Here are some photos of a few commissions I did. I didn’t take photos of all of them so if you are reading this and have one you don’t see, please send a scan. I’d love to have a file of it.





Dr. Strange break!

Back to drawing….





Once the show was over and I retrieved the feeling in my drawing arm it was time for the post party. The original bar for the post party started as a nice get together among creators to talk about their day. It quickly turned into asshole central with guests being asked to remove their hats for a dress code and music turned up so high nobody could hear anything. I’m sure I agreed to work on a few projects that I have no clue what they are cause the bass on Kanye’s Golddigger drowned everything out. The remaining creators decided to march a few blocks down to a nice little hole in the wall to finish out their evening. You know you are at a cool bar when this is on the ceiling.

Finally we all wrapped up the night and kissed The Windy City Con goodbye with one last drink.

Thanks to all who came out to the show. It was a great time and I can’t wait for next year. It was a blast.
Brent