After mother nature gave a preview of Armageddon (but where were the frogs? Hail, flooding, thunderstorms, tornados, and power outages should at least include some frogs), delaying departure ~8 hours, I finally made my way out to Pittsburgh Thursday afternoon for AC 2010
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I got my ear tag by hunting down the Dorsai like a tiger until I found one with a tag. I then stalked her into the dealers den where I got tagged. (I'm certain the bottle of Barcadi Gold I presented to her had no bearing whatsoever on my being tagged)
Sunday night I went to the Bucca dinner. I paused everyone at our table and tried not to tear up as I explained it was Sunday night dinner at last years AC that I last got to spend time with him, then had a toast in his honor.
As good as AC was for me this year, him not being there was hard. Dear God, I miss him.
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The lawn party was cozy, long, and nice.
The steak dinner post-con was a great antidote to PCD... my bed is empty and I'm still happy, for now.
Last, today is a day I remember a lost mate too, memories are what keep it alive.
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It was great to see you again :)
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