There I stood, in the neighboring parking lot to the Marriott, where Klingons were reciting Shakespeare and the 501st were posing for pictures that, in a few hours would be posted on a plethora of Facebook profiles. I was only hours away from sitting in a packed auditorium with Katee Sackhoff on the stage giggling through stupid questions and memories of the BSG set while swinging from left to right on the much appreciated (by Sackhoff) rotating, wooden chair. This was not what my attention was focused on at that moment. I was focused on my left foot that had just fallen through a snow pack, straight into the melted snow flooded road below, the ice-cold water racing up my jeans towards my knee.
“Crap!” I exclaimed.Enjoying this? Then read the rest of my adventures at Starfest '09 on comicnews.info at the link below: