Convention - The Rest of the Weekend
Aug. 28th, 2005 07:56 pmSo, when we last left off, I had just been whumped by Tony Amendola. Wasn't quite sure anything else would quite live up to that, but, as you shall see, I was proven wrong. :-D
Saturday night was the dessert party. It was really nice, they had it organized really well. Much better than last year's I've been told. What happened was, they let us all in around 9:00 and we chowed and talked for about half an hour. Then they brought in Peter, Don, Tony and Teryl. They posed up at the fron for a little bit. They called each section up and they did the paparrazzi photo thing for awhile. Everyone was very cooperative and it flowed very smoothly. We had a table over in one corner where there were only a few tables. Tony was the first guest to make it over. Sat next to me (Yay!!) and we chatted for a bit. Very nice guy. Got another hug and a kiss on the head when he left and a thanks for playing that afternoon. I did let him know that I thoroughly enjoyed his little "Tempest" recitation. Shakespeare! Gah! Don was next. That man has a filthy mind! He just told crude jokes the whole time, really. Which was fine. We were entertained. :-) Teryl was next. She didn't really stay that long as she was very jet lagged. She is just a little bundle of energy though! It's great!
Peter got to our table last, which was fine cos he was the last guest for us, too. As soon as he sits down, he plops Erin down in his lap. :-D She starts feeding him grapes. It's great! We're chatting for a bit and then one of the handlers grabs some people that were just sitting at the bar that hadn't gotten to see Peter yet as there was no way Peter was going to be moving with Erin in his lap. So, there are these 2 girls that are just TOASTED out of their skulls. Like it's really embarrassing. They're having him sign their boobs and underwear and stuff and they just won't go away. Eventually, they do and Peter makes some comment about how Erin would never let him do that (hubby and all). Then he looks at me and Chelle and says that we (especially me being the artistocratic one) would come up with something far more interesting than that. So, I think for a second, then hike up my pant leg and have him sign my leg.


Oh, yeah, I rock. :-D So, eventually, we get kicked out of the bar as they have to close and wander out to the lobby bar. I end up sitting next to Peter on one of the benches. Erin is on the other side, and basically, he grabs me and drapes my legs over his left one. Erin is draped over his right one and we're all cuddling. It's very nice. The man smells reeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaallllllllllly good. We all stay up until about 2:00. Oh, man. But it was really great. He's really nice and I had sooooooooo much fun.
Sadly, I think I must end the tale here. I will return tomorrow with the tales of Chris, Michael and Handbooks.
I must now watch the episodes of Stargate I missed on Friday and then to bed with me.... :-)
Later!
Saturday night was the dessert party. It was really nice, they had it organized really well. Much better than last year's I've been told. What happened was, they let us all in around 9:00 and we chowed and talked for about half an hour. Then they brought in Peter, Don, Tony and Teryl. They posed up at the fron for a little bit. They called each section up and they did the paparrazzi photo thing for awhile. Everyone was very cooperative and it flowed very smoothly. We had a table over in one corner where there were only a few tables. Tony was the first guest to make it over. Sat next to me (Yay!!) and we chatted for a bit. Very nice guy. Got another hug and a kiss on the head when he left and a thanks for playing that afternoon. I did let him know that I thoroughly enjoyed his little "Tempest" recitation. Shakespeare! Gah! Don was next. That man has a filthy mind! He just told crude jokes the whole time, really. Which was fine. We were entertained. :-) Teryl was next. She didn't really stay that long as she was very jet lagged. She is just a little bundle of energy though! It's great!
Peter got to our table last, which was fine cos he was the last guest for us, too. As soon as he sits down, he plops Erin down in his lap. :-D She starts feeding him grapes. It's great! We're chatting for a bit and then one of the handlers grabs some people that were just sitting at the bar that hadn't gotten to see Peter yet as there was no way Peter was going to be moving with Erin in his lap. So, there are these 2 girls that are just TOASTED out of their skulls. Like it's really embarrassing. They're having him sign their boobs and underwear and stuff and they just won't go away. Eventually, they do and Peter makes some comment about how Erin would never let him do that (hubby and all). Then he looks at me and Chelle and says that we (especially me being the artistocratic one) would come up with something far more interesting than that. So, I think for a second, then hike up my pant leg and have him sign my leg.
Oh, yeah, I rock. :-D So, eventually, we get kicked out of the bar as they have to close and wander out to the lobby bar. I end up sitting next to Peter on one of the benches. Erin is on the other side, and basically, he grabs me and drapes my legs over his left one. Erin is draped over his right one and we're all cuddling. It's very nice. The man smells reeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaallllllllllly good. We all stay up until about 2:00. Oh, man. But it was really great. He's really nice and I had sooooooooo much fun.
Sadly, I think I must end the tale here. I will return tomorrow with the tales of Chris, Michael and Handbooks.
I must now watch the episodes of Stargate I missed on Friday and then to bed with me.... :-)
Later!
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Date: 2005-08-29 03:50 am (UTC)