Um.
It was an incredibly fun evening but a rough morning.
I've only had about 3 hours of sleep and that was after drinking about 1 1/2 bottles of Jack Daniels and several beers last night.
I then got up and waited in line for hours to try and get more souvenir figures.
I'll talk about it later.
Must... get... food... now...
Oh. And Peter Cullen called me a "piece of shit".
But that's a story for later.
Why oh why do I always have strange encounters with Peter Cullen?
here's hoping you can snag a huffer & springer for me ...
** hopes **
Does Peter Cullen read Plastic Crack?
BWAHAHA! Why the hell did PC call you that? Did he remember us in the elevator from last year?
JL: I seriously doubt it.
Legs: The best that I can think is that he saw the camera in my hand after I took this photo seconds before and thought I was taking photos of him.
The security guard that was with him came up to me last night and recognized me. Even he said he didn't know what the hell was going on.
Ooooooo... can't take pics of the Big Movie Star now. Anyone have Gary Chalk's number?