There will almost certainly be a blog post that comes out of this one, and it is highly likely that it will be called “Drinking Jolly Ranchers with Space Jesus.” My weekend started off with getting to my room too late at night on Day 1 of the con to pick up my badge, noticing that the door to the room across from mine was open, and realizing that meant I was NOT getting to sleep early. That’s something to understand about cons – if a door’s just standing open to a room, it means there’s a party going on in there. And that means it’s pretty fair game to just wander in. Especially if your room is directly across the hall. So that’s just what I did – I wandered in and found myself in Davey Beauchamp’s whirlwind of fun and Jolly Rancher-infused vodka for the next three hours. I love con folk.
