Celebrating Culture
ComicCon, once we got in the doors, was a blast. No reservations, no second thoughts, no regrets.
We browsed, we shopped, we gawked, we shook hands, and we posed for photographs. We watched a lot of the world go by, and every now and then recognized someone. We were amazed at a certain celebutard who was hugging children and looking remarkably sober, saw one blogger from a distance but lost him in the crowd, got a photo of Randy with Aaron Douglas of Battlestar Galactica, and got a photo of Chuck with David Prowse as he was autographing a photo for the two of us.
Lots more photos of the other attendees with the cooler costumes and a few with the various statues and manniquins. Not that anyone was rude about posing for photos, but sometimes the nonanimate superheros were easier to approach. That and I didn’t have to feel quite so inadequate at the thought of seeing a photo of myself next to their superhero abs.
Looks like lots of fun! Nice photos. Wish I could be there this year.
It was fun, and I certainly hope you make it down next year. That’s what you get for abandoning San Diego.