FLUKE!
Hey, I’m going to be at Fluke this weekend! If you live anywhere near Georgia, you should go. It’s the only “con” I can think of that’s actually held in a bar.
I just went to the Subway that stays open until four in the morning. I was the only customer in there, but there were about three off-duty employees hanging around and chatting. When I asked if I could get some “sub club” stamps, the woman behind the counter gave me a strip of about ten of them.
Goddammit Drew you said you were coming over last night! What the hell!
Eleanor
Yeah dude, that’s almost as bad as when Eleanor said she was drawing me a monster for my illo book. Letting people down is lame-o.