Good golly does PAX stink! It’s not just the aroma of the unwashed, it’s combined with some sort of humid funk that just may be generated by overexcitement and raging hormones. I call it GamerStench. They need to put a plastic tent around the DDR machines. For reals.
And who knew so many young men have boobs bigger than mine? It’s rather unsightly.
On the other hand, the Women in the Games Industry panel was so packed they had to turn people away. Saw lots of my girlies (Teagan, Dangerdoll, Saga, Twin, Psyche, Rhoulette, Elle) and there was much squealing and hugging. Twin spanked my ass in a crowded audotorium. That should get those E3 rumors fired up again.
I met Esko who is working PAX and was kind enough to score me a lanyard for my sponsor badge. Spotted my buddies Drew, Mark, and Jeff from ATI. Drew and Mark warned me not to trust Jeff.
Spent some quality time with my co-conspirators Kitty and Diva… we’ll be chilling at the Xbox booth (in between tourneys and panels) getting the word out about GamerchiX. PLEASE come by and say hello… we’ll be wearing goofy purple "Xbox GamerchiX" t-shirts and drinking Bawls.
Now I gotta go buy a can of Lysol for tomorrow.