Hope this doesn't dox me too hard, but I went to that Mexican place (
P-something Pappasito's) that is connected to the Hilton on Saturday night. I went alone

That night no less than 4 people had birthdays and therefore that inane ritual I hate where the servers clap and sing.
On the first occurrence, I was dilating and seething, and I looked up and around to see who else was just as negative and petty as me - and what did I see?
Vic Mignogna at the head of a table clapping away like a retarded child. He was so happy to help celebrate some stranger's birthday.
I felt a strong acute twinge of guilt.
He was just as excited for the next 3, if not moreso. He was just with friends - his mother, Stan Dahlin I THINK, Jeff Johnson, and about 5 other people: no one to impress.
The world doesn't deserve faggot pants.
I also have a tour of the con that I can upload if anyone cares to see another one.
Another edit: I am still traveling home from Houston so I might have more to share if I can sit down and sift through it.