Long story, but it’s worth a read:
First time was unintentional. See, the year before I bought a WC ticket at the door. I assumed it would be the same the next time. I ended up inside the Center and they told me no walk-up tickets. I already paid for parking, so I didn’t want to leave. The Halls are connected, so you can just walk to the Con after getting your badge. At first I actually tried to bribe a Staff worker, but the cornball wasn’t having it. I ended up sneaking in away from him.
Did the same the next year, but I was strategic. I took an older WC ticket and put it on a lanyard. I walked by the staff workers pretending I was talking on the phone.
I was feeling myself too much. I did it again at Comikaze. But this time I almost got caught. Did the same ticket-fake phone call routine. As I approached the entrance a worker approached me. He looked at my ticket like
Inside I was
. He asked “what’s this?
” and I responded with a smart ass remark, “it’s a Sunday ticket.” He was
, but let me in. I was
Needless to say, I stopped doing that shyt.
Cons are a lot more strict now, especially WC.
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Also, today I loaded up on a bunch of unnecessary comics and trades.
Carrying about 50 pounds of piff.
My feet were killing me tho.
