So, this picture kind of sums up my personal Dragon*Con Thursday night experience. Once the bourbon started to flow, it literally was like an hour before I hit the deck in a well, regrettable fashion. I know this thanks to the timestamps on the photographs of the night, several of them that I have absolutely no recollection of being taken.
I am apparently a very affectionate drunk with an affinity for attempting Blue Steel.
A little bit of backstory however: about 45 minutes after I had unloaded all of my personal effects and finally settled into my hotel room, I came to the realization that my messenger bag was nowhere to be found. Said messenger bag contained my camera, my iPad, and one of those long-forgotten devices known as a netbook in it. Close to roughly $1,200 of electronics in it.