Me and Liz Covey at the bar, before the judging of the ARCHON masquerade. Yep, it's better to be lit when in stinkin' hot St. Louis at the national sci-fi fest.
How many of you have "Meet Me in St. Louis, Louis" going thru your brain? Ah, masquers.
We spent too much time in Memorial Auditorium. We flung ketchup packets onto the ceiling in Kriner Diner. Diffy's fries were the only cure for hangovers.
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Who won? How did you end up being a judge for this?
Well- best workmanship was an older couple who made these georgeous mardi-gras capes with patchwork and faces hidden in the patchwork. GEORGEOUS really! And, Liz got roped into it and they said she could bring a friend all expenses paid. And you KNOW that was all I needed to hear. It truly was fun. It would have stunk alone.
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