DragonCon, part 1 - Friday

[grosely_clerx]

We’d been driving for a couple hours when Atlanta loomed over that rise on I-20, far-off but unmistakable. The car was packed with food, clothes, and all manner of intoxicating beverages. It was early afternoon.

Anyone reading this should know already, but DragonCon is like Halloween, the 4th of July, and St. Patrick’s Day all rolled into one for

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this sounds like some great ungodly scribe with Cormac McCarthy in the darkness of his heart

[zdover]

like lovers at some strange, far-off festival

Re: this sounds like some great ungodly scribe with Cormac McCarthy in the darkness of his heart

[grosely_clerx]

You know, it is similar to one of my favorite McCarthy lines, from either Cities of the Plain or Blood Meridian. It went something like, "the caravans arrived, creeping over the plains like mendicants of some strange, tattered faith."