thebitterguy

Sunday was much like Saturday. Got breakfast at Tim's, did panels, ran line.

The panels were a panel ostensibly on the Babylon 5 DVDs, but since it was in fact the Only B5 panel there, we let it drift. Not so much that we didn't rein it back in when the Geocaching discussion got out of hand.

It was good to talk B5. I like that show.

Anyway, back to the line, line up to get Romanov & Hertzberg (sounds like a borscht belt comedy team. "And now the ethnic comedy styyyyylings of Romanov and Hertzberg!") to sign the banner, the t-shirt, and a copy of Monster Smackdown. Not mine, unfortunately, but I believe he already DID sign mine. So that's good.

Off to the final panel, the Livejournal panel. Not bad. Mostly attended by people who have them, so that was interesting.

gnaremoob was moderator. Her behaviour at the previous night's dance was also noted.

And if he TRIES anything, I'll be carrying his nuts home in a paper sack.

Not much to do after that. Wandered floor, sat at table, wandered some more, walked over to Crapscape Canada's table and said hi to

scapersuse (and her 'just friend' actor Malcolm Xerxes) and

electricland. Note to pretty ladies: surely SOMETHING has happened that SFC should have mentioned in the past 10 months?

Table was broken down, and we went off to the Outback Steakhouse for dinner. The waiter handled the large (20 members) group with aplomb, and it was an enjoyable feast. Everyone headed out with some regret, and now I'm here.

So very, very tired.