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Well, I’m off to Gen Con. Forty years, and this is my first one. Shameful, I know. Even more shameful that I waited until the last minute to book my flights, so I’m on the 7am to get in to Indianapolis way early today, and on the 6am out on Sunday, missing a half-full day of … well, I have no idea, but I’m sure it’s something. Something not compelling enough to get me to stay an extra night there, though, and miss an IFE rehearsal and the show at the Belmont. (Last week, a challenge was issued to Jerm and I by one “Naughty Rooster” for a rap battle to occur this coming week during the movie intermission. We’ll see how that goes.)

So… yeah, lots going on, and here’s me not writing about any of it. But, bags are packed, ready to go, taxi on the way, and drugs about to kick in, so… later with that. For reals.