So last night was pretty crazy but I had a helluva lot of fun.
I've really begun to enjoy Jack Daniels and I went from Jack and Coke to straight up Jack.
The night began with us getting pizzas and pretty much hanging with Tom, Mike, Greg, and Kristin.
Andrew was doing some room-trading/selling so we have a few chicks stop by (above) but I don't think he sold too much.
We ended up spending a good chunk of late night time just sitting out in front of the hotel drinking and basically being incredibly retarded. Well, I was pretty much retarded and all I'll say is it was the Jack talking.
That's where we had our Peter Cullen moment.
I was taking photos of Kristen and Mike goofing around and we noticed him and a security guard coming back from somewhere.
I think he thought I was taking photos of him or something and he kind of grabbed my camera and told me that I was a pain in the ass. It was rather startling.
And then he said something about having the security guard kick my ass or something.
It was really bizarre.
I think he'd been partying and obviously didn't want his photo taken but I wasn't even thinking of doing that.
Oh well.
I'll have our reenactment video up in a few days.




Love Jack. Glad to see he's doing some good.
So Pete Cullen was drunk?
LOL.
And not to be a smart-ass, but did you take a pic of him after the 'incident'? If so, please post dude.
:)
Were the heck did that Lady find autobot socks lol
Ah, it does my heart good to see drunkeness continue at Botcon. I really miss being there, but my liver will be in great shape for next year.
Chuck: Yes. He's the solution and cause to all of life's problems.
DL: I wasn't even taking pictures to begin with! In fact, I was a bit offended by being attacked by him. He even went and grabbed my camera! I mean, he's a nice guy in all and I can totally understand needing to get away from the geek throng but he really invaded my personal space.
James: She said she made them!
MightyLegs: We missed you. And yes, the drinking continues. I don't know why but there's just something special about drinking to excess that first night at the con.