Jul. 15th, 2001

Well, now.

It's been quite some time since I've updated, but helping run a convention will do that to you.

Now, *onto* The Convention Of The Damned. CONjuration 2001 wasn't *quite* a failure, but it was pretty close. 75 people, give or take a few. It was a... well, how to put this.. a redneck hotel. There's just no other way to put it. Needless to say, they'd never seen anything quite like our lot before.

I could go on forever. An *upstairs* consuite, with no working air conditioning in very hot weather. You can imagine how it made getting the kegs and the soda loaded in. Also, it is the *only* time I have *ever* seen one keg last the entire weekend. With beer left over.

Dealers had things stolen, the hotel night staff hated us, it was pathetic.

The restaraunt kicked ass, it must be said.

But I tell you truly, we wouldn't go back to that hotel on a bet and at gunpoint. No, I amend that. I'd *stay* there. I just wouldn't want to run a con there again.

Well, next time I'll tell you folks about the change in the Rocky Horror Internet Show. I promise, it'll be sooner than it was this time.

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