Soooooooooooo, that marks my third MWFF or MFF or... whatever they've finally decided the proper acronym is. And, as with the previous two outings, I have to say that this one was yet another honest-to-goodness-to-pete blast. I got to see all sorts of people I've missed dearly, got to see the sights, see the shows, see the fursuits, see the costumes (that people were somehow not embarrassed to be seen in), and had all sorts of other fun... most of which I was sober for, this time. x3

HIGHLIGHTS


-Once again, roomies  mapdark and  emorottie were awesome and fantastic people to share a room and experience the con with, and I had the pleasure of meeting  CrashB this year, whom I THINK I have finally managed to convince finally that I am NOT a weirdo and that he should totally not be afraid of me. :P


-Like the two previous years, major shout out goes to  PrGuitarman for being such an awesome fellow, a nice guy, and hosting such wicked room parties, thus having a place I could always go to whenever I started wondering where all the cool people went off to get drunk at. :P Cool people include such classy bitches as  bauske  slyford  heartlessfang  thatoneguy297  reginho  lithium and  suck_mcjones :3


-Speaking of, that one bar we all went out to on Thursday with all the old school 25-cent arcade machines. :3 Major nostalgia blast there, even if half those machines were worn down and shitty. (Hey, there were 25 cents, what do you want for that?)


-GOOD LORD, SO MANY SPOTPASSES!!


-"That restaurant is seriously called 'The Chicago Fire Grill'? I wonder if, years from now, a restaurant in New York will open called 'The Twin Meat Towers' Explosion of Flavour.'" :O


-Whatever the FUCK I drank Friday night. I was warned it would knock me off my ass, and holy lord, did it ever. I think the hangover hit me before the drunkeness did. My stomach was actually queasy enough for the rest of the weekend that I had to be careful what I ate unless I wanted it unceremoniously coming back on me. ........ Still, that at least made sure I'd stay relatively sober the rest of the weekend, AND made later lunch choices easier. ^^;


-Wait, did we do the piano this year...? FUCK, I missed the piano this year!! D:


-The gang taking a break at Heartless' room in the Hilton and watching "Stuart Little"... and all of us bursting out at once in horrified laughter near the end of the movie when Stuart uttered "I've never ridden a cat bareback before!" :D


-The moment of truth during "Too Much Light Makes Baby Go Blind" in which I had to decide who's ass was nicer...


-Having a rather unexpectedly deep and thought provoking conversation about life, love, the universe, and everything in between with some rather drunken people in  Dreamous and  SpelunkerSal's room...


-Handcuffed by  unstablebill. Surprisingly, my pants never came off, despite this. :P


There's probably a lot more here that I'm missing, but to bottom line it, I really, honestly had a wonderful time, and it honestly means the world to me that I got to once again share a weekend of pure mirth with some of my favorite people in the universe, and I'm keeping my fingers crossed that next year, my financial situation remains stable enough that we're going to be able to do it a fourth time and make a bonna-fide tradition out of this. :3