Sunday morning I did
end up climbing a lot (and I mean a lot) of stairs. I was in one line and then
left to join another. The issue was the volunteers not letting me go the road
less traveled. It was a long roundabout path and I swear I did 10 flights of
stairs. As I huffed and puffed, one
volunteer did take a few minutes to listen to me gasp out my ‘story’ and let me
pass. This prevented me from having to go back down those 10 flights and walk
around to the front of the convention center.
Of course, the highlights from Sunday were The Strain and The
Following autographs. However, I did take some time to visit an acquaintance
Gini Koch. We had twitted each other. I knew she was going to be at SDCC. And she knew
I was going to be at SDCC. She told me (more like a friendly order) to drop by.
Sunday was my last chance to see the lady with the pink
cowboy hat. I got there as she was
chatting with some other friends. I hung out a few feet out of her sight. As she
finished talking with the various friends, she turned. She saw me and pulled me
in for a hug. I even think she mentioned
I wasn’t all sweaty this time. I laughed.
My wife was held my backpack and was a little further down
the aisle. At ComicCon, it’s just too busy to have a couple of people just
standing. It creates too big of a traffic jam. Gini and the wife did wave at each other.
Gini talked about how chaotic SDCC was. My friends and I were
still feeling the sting of the WB mess. When Gini started lobbying for me to attend
Phoenix ComicCon I listened. It does
sound like a fun show. The wife has good friends near Phoenix and we both love
AZ. Who knows, maybe Phoenix ComicCon is on the horizon.
As always, talking with Gini was fun and another highlight
of the day.
Much later on Sunday, the wife and I along with my 2 SDCC
buddies, met for dinner with 2 other SDCC buddies. They hadn’t attended the
last couple of years but they live close and agreed to meet. The six of we
spent a great evening eating and chatting and swapping stories. I truly hope we all get to meet again next
year.
AH
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