Although it would be virtually impossible to outdo our exhaustive Comic-Con ’07 coverage, we must soldier on and cover frivolous media events like PAX and this weekend’s Blizzcon, despite the knowledge that we have already peaked in our journalistic aptitude.
Personally, I’m just attending to prove to myself that all those half-naked, dancing Blood Elves I gave gold to were really dudes, and that I should cancel my account and kill myself for being even slightly aroused by the way “Pallychick” looks bouncing up and down on his/her epic Hawkstrider.
Stay tuned for a contest or two to win the mystery contents from my swag bags, plus pictures of all the cosplay and sweaty Fatty McFat Fats you can handle. If you will also be at the Con, drop a comment and keep an eye out for myself and the always-amiable Amy from Butternut Jelly.
I’ll be the white guy in jeans, wearing a shirt. See you there!
