The last autograph I picked up a LoneStarCon was Steven Gould. I slept in and took a leisurely breakfast
with the wife. I packed and then left for
the convention.
I got there a few minutes before Steven showed up. I was second
in line. He signed my book and asked if I enjoyed it. I lied and said I did. In
truth, I hadn't read it yet.
I left and called the wife to let her know I was done. I got back to the room and we packed the car
and were on the road to Dallas before noon.
AH
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