Well, we survived DragonCon 2014… barely. There were so many people there I could have easily walked across the hotel by stepping on head’s. Granted, some of the heads were spiky and robotic. We shook hands with actors, danced with George Lowe, made fun of awful skits, laughed with Cary Elwes, played at the Dark Moon Faire, ordered 500$ a pound room service, joked with strangers, walked about 60 miles a day and didn’t nearly get enough sleep. Tonight’s show is a recap of all the awesome with a few stories about burnt bacon, backstreet boy sized testicles and naked cabbies (there were so many naked people in Atlanta…). Special shout our to Mike, Scott, Rebecca, and Jason!
Factoid of the Week:
A group of cats is called a clowder.
Words of Wisdom:
“Women and cats will do as they please, and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea.” ― Robert A. Heinlein