At the airport now, sitting by as erstwhile Comic Con goers squawk at each other in funny voices and consume large quantities of foods with "Mc" in their names. I will miss this dynamic place.
So, howzabout you? Anyone else out there get to the Con? Any good stories? Anecdotes? Try and top my Hello Kitty Toilet Paper. C'mon. Try, punk.
4 comments:
There was the sacrifice of two pigs and a chicken...
Oh yeah ... that was a good one. :)
Thank you! I have been hoping your father would say something about the comic-con experience in his own blog, but he hasn't and yours supplied som telling insights.
well, I have the advantage of time on my hands :)
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