Man, James, I totally forgot to look for you at the Dealer's Room. Then again, my dealer room behavior tends to be "weave through the annoying crowd, avoid eye contact. Do not talk to anyone, lest they tell you about their character."
I, too, had a marvelous GenCon. It was great to meet Russ, Al, Ryan, Jess, Mark, Andy and to see Eric, Kara and Greg again. (Plus anyone who's name I missed.) The chicken dance was funny, but Kara grabbing Eric's butt was funnier. And ask Kara and Al about the magician and what happened to their watches.
I wish I'd had more time to hang, and I wish I'd made the Ennies. I was playing the first round of the Cthulhu Masters, an event more sanity twisting and intense than anything you can imagine. The people responsible are sick little monkeys, and I should know, as I've been one of them for five or six years.
We also get the fun of having Russ and Al come to Boston for a day or so this week, to visit the city of Boston, partake of our English mocking tourist attractions and play with us on Thursday. So there, nyah, nyah.