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[lagilman]

Home from WFC, after an amusing series of steps from the 12th floor lounge to the lobby lounge to the airport lounge, wherein WFCers kept running into each other. It was The Con That Wouldn't End.

Also amusing/entertaining were the rather odd announcements being made at the airport, in voices that ranged from "I'm Very Bored" to "Duuuuuude I toooook tooo mannny luuuuuudes." Hands down winner, though, was "Good evening baggage from (location)..." Someone needs to introduce them to the concept of pausing between greetings and information... (ETA: although it was worth it just to see PNH give the speakers a look of totally bemused WTF?)

Also very entertaining, if of a different sort, was getting to see several jets from the air national guard take off while we were waiting, trailing flame behind them. Duuude.

And now I fall over go splat. Non-convention life begins again on the morn.

Comments

[karenmiller.livejournal.com]

Sorry. No sympathy from this neck of the woods. You got to go to a WFC and I didn't!

My, my, these grapes are sour ... and what a pretty shade of green!!! *ggg*

Glad you had such a great time.

[lagilman]

step one: buy membership.
step two: hock house for plane ticket.
step three: get on plane.
See how easy it is?

*grins, ducks*

[karenmiller.livejournal.com]

Step four: clone myself so while one of us is having a good time, the other is meeting publisher deadlines, directing 2 plays, minding 4 dogs and 4 cats, covering theatre PR ... *g*

I know, so completely self inflicted.

Next year, though ...

[helcat.livejournal.com]

Happy splatting! It was good to see you.

[lagilman]

Back atcha! A face to go with the phosphors! Okay, my brain's so tired right now it's mixing the names and faces up, but I'm sure it will all be sorted soon...