Wow, what a crazy Gen-Con it was this time around. Dead alternator in the truck... police pat down... bums... lots of bums - shout out to all my new peeps at Garfeild Park shelter house... window broken and plates stolen off the truck... friends bag stolen next day... cab ride with a drunk... oh I spent some time at the convention too. Im just glad I had family in Indy that was able to give me a hand with the automotive problems that set this movie like plot in motion. Aside from my Judgement Night adventure I had a good time visiting with all the friends I've met and collaborated with over the past few years. As always the art show was amazing and very inspiring.

Next year, Im not leaving the convention center... for my own safety : )