Now I mentioned before I was smoking cigars on Friday.
Being nicotine free for so many years and then deluging myself, even with cigars, make Saturday morning a horrid thing.
It wasn't that I was hung over or anything but I had inhaled a bit more than I planned it just ripped up my guts. (My lungs seemed to be ok... well... except for the future cancer and all.)
Giga was out doing all kinds of alumni stuff on Friday and Saturday so I was solo.
Paul and Rob (I think I got that right) came into the Camille's where I was recovering and I ended up walking back to the con with them.
Let's just say the walk-in traffic was massive. It was a steamy room of geeks, nerds, kids, nerd girls, and all other kinds of bad crazy shit.
Honestly, it was great to see so many kids there! So many TF geeks forget that these are toys for kids. And to see kids totally going apeshit over people in costume was just great.