True tales of Steve Pack: merchant adventurer and ugly American

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Pant...wheeze...puff...pufff

Back home from Pennsic and the last two weekends of the great Lakes Fair. So much, soooo much. No time!

The short form:

  • Pennsic: A never ending flume ride through an oven.
  • Great lakes: I was nearly decapitated by a porta john.
  • Pennsic: Great Party
  • Great Lakes: We bought a booth!
  • Home: I get a mysterious scar on my forehead (really)
A quick stop at the the house and now we dash off to set up Michigan and do Gen-Con. Could life get busier? Yes, I may be merchanting at Pennsic next year. Holy Crap.

I'll post details when time allows. Stay cool out there.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

A mysterious scar on your head you say...uh...huh. I think you have been drinking and reading that Harry Potter book again.


Sir Constantine

P.S. ....placenta!

10:18 AM

 
Blogger Dee, Taylor's Owner said...

You would probably do well at Pennsic. I haven't seen any nice corsets there (of course, I usually only come out at night! Your corsets are the best so far and I get nothing but compliments when I wear mine!

1:52 PM

 

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