The guests are coming!
The guests are coming!
In a matter of hours, our guests, Ellen (the Mistress-in-training) and Kirby (the alien-blower) will be at the San Diego Airport. The city isn't ready. These geeks are going to Comic-Con their asses off after rubbing themselves all over our belongings for the next few days.
I may have to join them, and I plan to drag Ollie with me to get a press pass that will allow us to be just one of the geeks. I'll be the only one there who has no idea what anything is. But I love me some geeks.
I'm going to put M.s. in an isolation bag, a desensitizer for him to power down before he must be exposed to not one, but two psycho women chattering non-stop. I'm already looking for the right bottle of wine to kick off the evening. But the alien doesn't get any.
-Barbarella
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