-Post-con sickness is now a tradition.
-So is abusing my room for the final night of watching stuff.
-Travel problem didn't really occur until everyone was leaving. (Sans Atom's bus lateness.) Jeff's/Feld's plane being delayed until the morning sucked, and my car's "Check/service engine soon" light came on half-way home. (Gas cap was loose, and made the truck's emissions computer go stupid. Had to drive it until near empty to fix it.)
-I forgot my pain for this year. Meh, there's always next year. >D
-The hotel did not suck and did not hate us. Yea hotel.
-Food and other things so close by that the only driving I did, besides to and from Chicago, was once to the airport to get AVR, and then to Ponderosa right after to eat.
-Food good.
-Jeff likes addicting people to anime. He got Trey with Nanoha A, and Steve with Haruhi. (And I'm currently downloading both.)
-Feldy and "I'm too Sexy." Fuck no.
-Darkened side streets lol.
-Camera acted up a couple of times during Argoning. Lost some stuff that wasn't due to changing the tape.
-I believe Tomino hate everyone and wants everyone to die.
-Oh, and fuck Dunbine. And JR.
-Mad Mex has decent wings. Some of the better ones I've had in a while.
-1000 blank white cards and Uno tacticing Steve like a bastard.
-Me, Steve and Ray riffing on Bush's speech to the NAACP.
-Steve did not get the annual "RJ's gonna glomp you like a mother-fucker" hug. Pussy.
-FLOATING SKUUUUUUUULLLLLLLLLL!
-Plus a bunch of other stuff that kicked ass but can't form into a coherent thing right now because of me getting ready of Utah.
And I leave you with true words of wisdom.
