Sunday, October 31, 2010
In case anyone was wondering, I am a nerd. Here are some pictures to prove it. The weekend was a success in that I didn't stab anyone and made it home safely each night. Unfortunately, I looked so lonely at the hotel bar that a waitress told me, quite emphatically, that I should talk to some girls—she even pointed some out. Didn't she know I was just brooding "in character?" I looked so out of place, in fact, that someone put a "Girl Issues" sticker on my back without my knowledge. Guess my mutant senses were dulled by the Maker's Mark.
Luckily, my good friend Trevor was there, making a pretty terrifying Joker (his girlfriend was Batgirl). As scary and unpredictable as the Joker is, he apparently still makes time to get his hand stamped. Reentry is no laughing matter. We also took a picture of Wolverine doing what Batman never could (gently massage his friend's chest).