drd2001

With the help of some snurched photos, here is the report for the Atlanta SuperCon.

We arrived on Friday afternoon and for once had a really easy time finding the hotel and parking. In fact, it was just a stone's throw from the TBS studios. So after checking in, we went down to the convention levels to pick up our table assignments (we got a really good spot). I think one of the things that struck me first was how well organized everything seemed to be. Having worked on the staff of various small conventions, usually the first day leads to hectic panic and chaos. Having been on that side of the curtain, I can tell you that there are 101 things that can and will go wrong. But everyone with ASC knew what they were doing and if there were any last minute surprises, they were certainly taking them in good stride. So we set up to eager fans and started handing out swag (FYI, to the 2 teachers we spoke with, please e-mail me. I have your swag.) One great thing about a small con is the chance to actually get to talk to people. While I assume Venture Bros is popular, I'm always impressed at how many of them are artistic and very talented.

One such talent was Heidi Arnhold. She was one of the guest artists at the con and was currently working on Legend of the Dark Crystal: The Garthim Wars Vol. 1. We both showed up on Sunday wearing our memorial Henchman 24 t-shirts, sitting at tables right across from each other. For those of you who are fans of either manga or Star Trek, you may have also seen her work in the Star Trek Anthologies Vol. 3 put out by TokyoPop.

Another artist was John Hairston, Jr. who did an amazing painting of Brock, Dr. Venture, Hank and Dean while at the con. It was mesmerizing to watch him work. Watching any artist work will always be like magic to me. When he was done with it, John presented the artwork to Doc, where it will now grace the walls of the Astrobase. Check out his work on his site.

        

Some artists of a different caliber were the guys with Terminus Media. Gotta love them. They entertained us on Sunday with some horrible, cheesy late 70's/early 80's television crapfest. The guys and gals with this Atlanta based comics & animation studio are also huge Venture Bros fans and we traded swag back and forth. What they do is partner with writers and artists to deliver professional quality comics to independent creators, as well as providing cutting edge creative services for the publishing and entertainment industry. I checked out some of their stuff and I've got to say that I am definitely a fan of Nick Gnome now. *thumb kisses to you guys*

Where do we go from here? How about all the people who work with [adult swim], one way or another. Any interview or panel with just one of these guys is awesome, but to have several on a panel provides gold. Dana Snyder, Carey Means, Jay Edwards, Dave Willis, Clay Croker and the guys from 70/30 Productions were there and in form. It was Widget Walls who hosted the Supercon's Untitled English Gonzo Game & Talk Show. Dana Snyder, Brian O'Halloran and Jay Edwards formed the team "Awesome Balls" and team "Jem & The Holograms" was formed by Samantha Newark, Doc Hammer and James Urbaniak. It was a lot of fun, with arbitrary rules and scoring that ensured team "Jem & the Holograms" won. And for the record, James Urbaniak never did make a bet that a kid wouldn't eat a slug. Other Venturific fun included live commentary during the two episodes, Mid Life Chrysalis and Tag Sale, You're It.

I had a simply wonderful time. I got to meet old friends, I got to make new friends, I got to recognize people I've talked with online but never met and I got to experience many fun things. That is the beauty of a smaller convention. No standing in line for over an hour. A lovely relaxed atmosphere. The ability to take your time and enjoy all the events around you. I want to thank Mike and Ryan for encouraging me to come.

  

For more memories, photos and discussion of Atlanta Super Con, check out the PRoV forums.

Photos snurched from Dean's Girl, photognome, ninjas in nikes and one or two I took myself.

PRoV Psycho

Director: ub_iwerks_hot

Cast

Marion Crane:  Mr. Baker
Sam Loomis:  Nais
Caroline:  Colesearr
George Lowery:  mechashiva
Tom Cassidy:  GuyE
Highway Patrol Officer: Tiny Joseph
Charlie the Car Salesman:  avfanatic
Norman Bates:  Sylak
Lila Crane:  sotisse
Det. Arbogast:  Toilet Duck
Sheriff Chambers:  Subliminal Verses
Eliza Chambers: bbnflpn
Mrs. Bates: James Urbaniak
Court Psychiatrist:  Majikthise
District Attorney: Gunzlinger
Counsel: Billy Argo
Juror #1:  Jackson Publick
Juror #2:  Doc Hammer
Casting Agent:  DRD2001




PHOENIX, ARIZONA  -  DECEMBER, SOMETIME LONG AGO



Nais: Back off. I'm not really an actor you know.

Mr. Baker: Dude, I was just looking at that mole on your chest. You should have that checked out by a doctor.

Nais: It's not a mole. It's a tattoo... of a mole.



Mr. Baker: And for the record, I plan to kill DRD2001. She said nothing about the lead role being a woman.

Nais: Hey! No problems with me on that. But you'd better work fast.

Mr. Baker: Why?

Nais: Um... you haven't read the script yet? You really need to.



Colesearr: Ha! You're a girl.

Mr. Baker: Do you have an axe or a chainsaw I can borrow? I'm going to kill DRD.

Colesearr: Good luck with that. You haven't read the script, have ya?



Colesearr: Hey mechshiva, Baker is going to kill DRD for casting him as a girl.

Mechashiva: You know, in Shakespear's time, women's roles in theater were played by men.

Mr. Baker: Colesearr's playing a woman.

Mechashiva: He's got a point. Do you want me to loan you my car?



Mr. Baker: Ok, a trunk this big should hold most of her remains... if I chop her up... maybe.



Mr. Baker singing:
It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down
I had the radio on, i was drivin’
Trees flew by, me and del were singin’ little runaway
I was flyin’

Yeah runnin’ down a dream
That never would come to me
Workin’ on a mystery, goin’ wherever it leads
Runnin’ down a dream

I felt so good like anything was possible
I hit cruise control and rubbed my eyes
The last three days the rain was un-stoppable
It was always cold, no sunshine...



Tiny Joseph:  What's this I hear 'bout you plannin' on killin' DRD?

Mr. Baker: What kind of accent is that?

Tiny Joseph: Redneck.

Mr. Baker: Oh, ok. But she cast me as a girl. So there.

Tiny Joseph: Well I was cast as a black man in the last movie. It's called acting. ACTING!

Mr. Baker: I hate acting.



Mr. Baker singing:
You got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere

Anyplace is better
Starting from zero got nothing to lose
Maybe well make something
But me myself I got nothing to prove

I remember we were driving driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
And I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone...



Avfanatic: Why are you bitching at me?

Mr. Baker: Cause this car isn't fast enough. I want a faster car. Can you give me a faster car?

Avfanatic: Look, I've got a hockey game to watch. Just do the movie. It's not like you've got a lot of scenes left to film.

Mr. Baker: Really? I thought I was the star?

Avfanatic: You've not read the script, have you?



Mr. Baker singing:
Knew you'd be a vision in white
How'd you get those pants so tight?
Don't know what you're doin'
But you must be livin' right

We got some places to see
I brought all the maps with me
So jump right in...Ain't no sin
Take a ride in my machine

City traffic movin' way too slow
Drop the pedal and go...go...go

Goin' ridin' on the freeway of love
Wind's against our back
Goin' ridin' on the freeway of love
In my pink cadillac
Goin' ridin' on the freeway of love
Wind's against our back
Ain't we ridin' on the freeway of love
In my pink Cadillac...



Mr. Baker: Oh look, a quaint motel. I htink I'll stop and take some photos.



Mr. Baker: Hey Sylak. What are you doing here?

Sylak: This is the role I was cast in. I'm the other star of this pic.

Mr. Baker: At least you don't have to wear a dress. I'm planning to kill DRD.

Sylak: I get to wear a dress too. But I'm not going to kill DRD.

Mr. Baker:  You too? What is this, a Ed Wood movie?



Sylak: Here's some milk and cookies. BTW, do you like Blue Oyster Cult?

Mr. Baker: Hell no! They suck.

Sylak: Okay..... Maybe you should go take a shower and go to bed.

Mr. Baker: Dude! Don't go getting all creepy uncle on me.



Mr. Baker: Who's there? This bathroom's occupied!



Mr. Baker: Dammit! I should have read the script!



Weeee, weeee, weeee, weeee



Mr. Baker: And there's pee pee on the floor!



Nais: Hey, it's just you and me, baby!

Sotisse: Hey yourself and back off buddy. I'm spoken for.

Nais: Chill, toots! It's called ACTING!

Sotisse: I know what it's called. Why aren't you doing it?



Toilet Duck: Hey, look at this! Nudie pics.

Nais: That's the Venus de Milo.

Sotisse: No that's the script with some dirty doodles on it. I'm looking at your Toilet Duck! It says you're suppose to go visit Sylak.

Toilet Duck: Fun Fact - Nais has 3 nipples!



Toilet Duck: Hey, the script says I'm suppose to visit you.

Sylak: Why yes you are. So tell me, do you like Home Movies?

Toilet Duck: No. I've got taste. Besides, Fun Fact - Zamphir, master of the pan flute did voice work on Home Movies!

Sylak: Maybe you should discuss this with Mother.

Toilet Duck: Fun Fact - Mother's Day was invented by Hitler!




Mother singing:
I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic
You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation

I'm a blonde single girl in the fantasy world
Dress me up, take your time, I'm your dollie
You're my doll, rock and roll, feel the glamour and pain
Kiss me here, touch me there, hanky-panky 



Toilet Duck: Fun Fact - Tony Danza is afraid of stairs!

Mrs. Bates: Aaaaiiiiiikkeeeeebaaaaaaaaahhhh!



Toilet Duck: Unfun Fact - 258 billion ducks are murdered every year!

Mrs. Bates: Plus one! Die, die, die, die! Aaaaiiiiiikkeeeeebaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!



Nais: Toilet Duck is dead.

Sotisse: Fun Fact - We never have to listen to another fun fact again!

Bbnflpn: Did you know there's a bug in your hair?

Subliminal Verses: You interrupted TNA wrestling for this? Bore me again in the morning.



Sotisse: Good morning. We're here to bore the shit out of you again.

Bbnflpn: Did you hear that? They're here to bore us. That reminds me of the time I went to Kentucky...

Subliminal Verses: Look, I don't know whats going on, but we've got two dead PRoV members and I want it to stop no! So go stop it, Nais.



Sylak: Remember me? I'm suppose to be the star of this movie.

Nais: Outta my way you Blue Oyster Cult lovin' freak!



Nais: I want to now stand here and talk non-chalantly.

Sylak: 'Kay.

Nais: So... Sotisse isn't here.

Sylak: I can see that.

Nais: No, really. She's not here at all.

Sylak: Whatever you say.

Nais: That's good. Cause I didn't want you to think she was wandering around your house while we stood in here and talked non-chalantly.



Sotisse: Oh my! That is the tackiest statue I've ever seen. Oh well, la dee dah dee dah.... I'm just wandering around harmlessly. Looking for the plot. Oh look! There is someone over there.



Sotisse: Excuse me, do you know where the plot is?



James Urbaniak: No, not for a long time. I only took this role because there were no labcoats in it.



Sylak: I'm the star! I'm the star! And Blue Oyster Cult rocks!



Nais: No! I'm the star. See, this is my good side.

Sylak: Nooooooo!



Majikthise: Well it's over. Thank god, cause not one of you can act.



Sotisse: Color you jealous.

Nais: I'm the star, you know.

Sotisse: Shut up, Nais.

Subliminal Verses: Can I please go now?



Gunzlinger: This is it? This is my role? Oh forget it. I'm going home. It's done.

Billy Argo: It's up to a jury of his peers now. Uh, I mean her peers, or should it still be "his"?



Sylak: PEERS?! How dare you! That repulsive display of humanity out there? NO WAY! 



Jackson Publick: Guilty. Without a doubt.

Doc Hammer: Most certainly guilty.



The End




 

 

9/8/07 - www.venturecompound.com Is Back!

Sorry for all the issues. Unfortunately, our web host decided to do "maintenance & upgrades" on the Thursday before Dragon*Con. Imagine our surprise arriving home on Monday to find out that "maintenance" had now been upgraded to repairs. We have switched over to a new web host, and hopefully things will go smoothly from there. One benefit is that our new host has given us a lot more space, which I hope will lead to more opportunities for this site.

NEW NEWS

Sullengrey Goes to Publisher!

For anyone who has been hanging around our forum, watched the [as] bumps or received swag at the PRoV fan table at Dragon*Con, you surely know of the artistic talents of Spooky Chan. A professional artist, Spooky has created many charismatic renderings of various Venture Bros characters. Now, the graphic novel on which she has worked as a colorist is going to print. So if you're a fan of her work or of the genre, you should check it out.

SULLENGREY: CEMETERY THINGS DIRECTOR'S CUT TPB -
Collecting the first miniseries from Jocelyn Gajeway and Drew Rausch (SLG's Haunted Mansion, Tokyopop's The Dark Goodbye) in an uncensored trade! Welcome to Autumn's Grove, a quaint little town where your fears manifest, then devour you whole. Only a few people are willing to face the madness lurking behind the facade, and not all of them will survive. Includes deleted scenes, a brand new short story entitled 'Fear,' and creator commentary. Painted cover by Drew Rausch and new Sullengrey co artist Chandra Free.
Mature Audiences - 148 pgs - Full Color - $19.95

SULLENGREY: CEMETERY THINGS DIRECTOR'S CUT TPB w/ limited edition soundtrack
The limited edition 'Sound Set' includes the new Sullengrey: Cemetery Things Director's Cut TPB as well as a full length soundtrack of original music created by Cynical Picinic just for this series! The soundtrack is packed with over an hour of ambient/ electro and mood music inspired by and set to Sullengrey: Cemetery Things and is an absolute must for any fan of good music and great comics.
Mature Audiences - 148 pages - Full Color - $29.95

Preorder your copy through Previews by going to your local comic provider and giving them these Diamond Distributor order code numbers: (w/o cd) SEP073348 and (w cd) SEP073349. That's it - they take care of the rest.

OR

Go to DCBS, go to their search and put in Sullengrey, and this is where you can preorder a copy, save 50% off the cover price, get a free sketch by Drew Rausch AND have it delivered to your house!!

Don't miss out!! Preorder your copy now!!!  Initial pre order deadline is October 2, 2007

Hugs and zombies,
The Sullengrey Crew~ Drew, Jocelyn, & Chandra.

A Venture Bros. Halloween

THURSDAY

Triana stood in the doorway and looked unflinchingly at Dr. Venture. Her face betrayed no emotions.
“Is this a date you’re talking about?” she asked.
“Call it what you will.” He couldn’t tell if she was interested or not. Better pour on the ‘ole Venture charm. “Aw, c’mon. It’ll be fun.” He smiled a little wider. “Soooo, what do you say? Are you free this Tuesday night?”
“Ummm… actually, I’ve got plans.”
“And lookie what I got.” Venture held up a twenty dollar bill and snapped it in front of her. “It’s all yours. What do you say now?”
Triana thought for a second. She didn’t really want to do this, but it could be considered an act of charity. A little kindness in the chaos of the universe.
“Ok, I’ll do it, but I hope you don’t mind if my friend Kim comes along.”
“Wonderful! The more the merrier!” This time, Venture’s smile was genuine. “I look forward to seeing you this Tuesday. Say, around six.”


Orpheus watched his daughter close the door.
“Pumpkin, was that Mr. Venture at the door? He wasn’t trying to get us to pay our rent early again was he?”
“No dad. He just wanted to know if I could baby sit his sons again. I don’t think he wants them around for his Halloween party.”
“Really? Mr. Venture is having a Halloween fete? I wonder what costume I should wear?”


TUESDAY

“Doc! You in there?” Brock Samson strode down the hall and into a dimly lit lab. “Your guests are arriving in a few hours. You’re not even ready. Why are you still messing with that device?” Brock’s exasperation showed in his voice.
“Calm down Chicken Little. I’ve already sent H.E.L.P.eR. to set things up for the party.”
Normally a strong man, devoid of fear, Brock watched with just a good bit of unease as Venture pulled out a wrench and began to use it to hammer furiously on the invention in front of him.
“Don’t ya think you should be a bit more careful with that thing?” Brock asked.
“I’ve got a super cool costume too.” Venture commented as he whacked the transporter with the wrench again. “I bet you can’t guess what it is.”
“Good for you.”
“Go on. Try and guess.”
“Look, I’ve got to get the boys ready.”
“I’ll give you a hint. Think insect.”
“Just don’t lose track of time.”
“You’ll never guess.” Venture shouted as Brock left the lab. “I’m goin as the Monarch!”


“I am…. THE BAT!” Hank ran around the room, jumping on the beds and knocking down chairs.
“Hey! Watch it you big ninny. You’re making me mess up.” Dean had managed to secure himself a corner of their desk where he could work on the bits of tin foil, cardboard and pipe cleaners that surrounded him. “I want this to look good. For Triana.”
“You could dress up like Princess Leia again. That Baron guy thought you looked good in that outfit. The Bat has spoken!”
“Not this time. I want a costume that is gonna-”
“Hey boys,” Said Brock as he walked in the room. “You need to start getting ready now. The girls will be-“
“Women, Brock” interrupted Dean.
“Yeah. Okay, the “women” will be expecting you soon. Whatever. Anyway, here’s your costumes.”
“I’m THE BAT!”
“Okay Hank. We know that. But you outgrew that outfit a few years back”
“Nuh-huh”
“So I got you a new one.”
“Rad!” Hank grabbed at the box and tore it open. He stared at the outfit for a few seconds before carefully lifting it out of the box. “Awwww… Cooool. It’s all black and stuff.”
“Glad you like it. Dean, I got-”
“Brock!” Hank whispered.
“-you a Zorro.”
“I’m making my own Brock.” said Dean. “I wanted to look special good tonight.”
“Special, huh? So what have-“
“Brock!” Hank hissed. The urgency in his voice was hard to miss.
“Alright Hank. What.”
“This costume. It has… stuff on it.” He whispered.
“What stuff?”
“Stuff. I can’t wear this in public.”
Under the best of circumstances, Hank could be difficult to understand. When he was trying to be subtle or avoid an issue, he was impossible. And it wasn’t that Brock didn’t like the boys. He did. They weren’t bad kids. But sometimes…
“Hank! Spit it out already.”
“It’s got mnpps” he mumbled.
“Doesn’t anyone want to know what I’m going to be?” offered Dean.
“Hank, I didn’t catch that.” Brock didn’t plan on having kids.
“Nnpplss”
“I’m going to be the Terminator.” Dean called out.
“Hank!”
“Nipples!” Hank squeeked.
“So it’s got nipples on it. That’s the costume. Just like in the movies.” Brock did his best to suppress a laugh.
“But I can’t wear that in front of girls.”
“Hostle la visa, baby.”
“You’ll be fine. You too, Dean.” Brock tried to give the boys a reassuring smile. “Look, you’ll go out, have a good time and meet new people, your own age. Now I’ve got some stuff to take care of. And don’t worry. It will be ok.” And he said it all with a straight face.


Far away, or maybe not, a giant mechanical cocoon hovered over the land. With a gentle bobbing motion and a soft hum, it presented an image of soothing calm on the outside. On the inside was chaos.
“Snookums! We are going to be late!” screamed The Monarch.
“Hold on. Alright, already.” Dr. Girlfriend walked over to The Monarch and proceeded to adjust the seams on her stockings. “Could you get me my gloves. They’re on the bureau.”
“You should have been ready an hour ago.”
“Well I have had some trouble with my wig. Don’t fuss at me.” For a brief second, her face clouded. His overly dramatic antics were something she had learned to love. It was best to ignore them. So putting on a dazzling smile, she struck a pose. A classic pose, as done by a classic woman. “How do I look?”
“You look just like Madonna.”
“I’m suppose to be Marilyn Monroe.” The cloud came back.
“I know that. I was just kidding” Emergency! Emergency! Back peddle! Back peddle! Think of something nice to say. “You look sexy as a blond. I can’t wait to see if they have more fun.”
“What! Don’t you like my regular hair color?” Now she did know what he meant. And she was looking forward to having a little fun as a blond. But the temptation to turn the tables and leave him dangling over the fire was too irresistible. She narrowed her eyes. “Are you sure you don’t want to dress as JFK? I could put a nice big hole in the back of your head for effect.”
“No, no Lovebumps. I’m fine.” And then his out appeared in the form of two henchmen in the doorway. “Ah, there you are Number 21. Number 24. Is the Monarchmobile ready?”
“Yes boss. All gassed up and ready to go.”
“Good. Let’s go, Tenderoni. Number 24, you’re in charge. You can let the other henchmen go out for the night, but make sure you x-ray any candy they bring back.”
“Yes sir, Boss!” He replied, snapping to attention. “Have fun.”
“The cocoon’s in safe hands.” Shouted Number 21 after them as The Monarch and Dr. Girlfriend strode down the hall. They were quickly out of sight.
“I get that she’s Marilyn Monroe.” Said Number 24, as he turned towards Number 21.
“Totally hawt costume.”
“Oh yeah, but who was he?” asked Number 24.
“The Tick.”
“No way!”
“Way.”
“Wow. That has got to be the worst Tick costume I ever saw.”


Prompt as ever, the doorbell rang at Orpheus’ apartment at 6pm sharp. Triana expected them to be on time. What she didn’t expect was the costumes that the boys were wearing. Hank was still in his old Batman outfit. Dean was… what was Dean? He has tin foil taped to his face. Was he the Tin Man? A microwave dinner? An alien from space? What was he? Behind her, Triana could hear Kim talking under her breath.
“You owe me big time” she muttered.
Triana ignored Kim for the moment. But she was right. She did owe Kim big for this.
“Wow guys, you look… nice. Great costumes. What are you?”
“I’m THE BAT!” Hank said with a flourish of his cape.
“I’m the Terminator.”
“Okay. That’s nice. You remember Kim?”
“And how!”
“It’s a pleasure to see you again.” Dean said.
“Okay, so let’s get this over with.” Kim said as she came forward to join the group. “Everybody ready to go?”
“You’re not going to get much candy without a cool Halloween costume.” Hank said, holding up a pillowcase.
“Actually, we were planning on taking you to a party with some of our friends.” Triana explained. Kim was right, she thought. She really, really was going to owe her big for this. And with that, they headed out for the night.


In one and twos, the guest began to arrive. The entrance way and living room had been decorated generously with cobwebs. And a few of the shrunken heads from Jonas Sr.’s study, Brock notice. Appropriately themed but not overstated, H.E.L.P.eR. had even chosen some nice relaxing dance music. Beyond the living room, Brock could see the poolside all lit up by tiki torches with flickering flames that only added to the ambiance. It was also a bit surprising that for one of Doc’s parties, the turnout was pretty good. Brock saw several guests helping themselves to refreshments, while others chatted away happily. By the pool, he saw others already dancing. But where was Doc? The sound of the doorbell brought him back to where he was. Brock turned to open the door.


“Trick or Treat! Smell my feet. Gimmie something good to eat!”
“Hey Monarch. Hey Dr. Girlfriend.” Brock stood back from the entrance and ushered the couple inside.
“I tried to tell him not to do that.” Dr. Girlfriend offered as she stepped inside. “Nice decorations. Nice costume.” She smiled as she looked Brock up and down. Up… and… down. He was dressed in a loincloth with a pair of large feathered wings strapped to his back. Stepping into the conversation, The Monarch made his guess with a hint of sarcasm.
“Wow. You’re an angel. I would have never seen that coming. Grim reaper maybe or perhaps the angel of death.”
“No.”
“Honey, he’s Icarus. Like his tattoo.”
“Thanks. Nice Monroe. And yours…” Brock’s voice trailed off as he turned towards The Monarch. “You’re what? One of the Blue Man Group?”
“No! I’m the Tick.”
“Alright. Yeah. Nice one there. So, are you here to arch Dr. Venture?”
“Don’t worry about me. I promised Dr. Girlfriend no more arching Venture. She doesn’t want…”
“It was time you moved on.”
“…me to waste any more time on him. So we thought, now that the hatchet is buried, we’d like, totally, hang out here tonight.”
“Riiiight…” responded Brock, continuing to give The Monarch a firm look.
“And, well, I’m hoping to find some new goody-two-shoes to arch. Someone WORTHY OF THE MONARCH’S WRATH!”
“Okay, but you’d better not start anything, while you’re here. Or I’ll finish it.”


Deep in the lower labs, Venture was lost in thought. He had been working on the transporter now for several hours. But lately his mind had begun to wander to such subjects as nacho fries, deep fried Coca Cola, Star Trek, cats, football and the nature of beer nuts. While interesting, these thoughts were less than productive. Now he was trying to focus back on the job at hand.
“Work, you clanking bucket of bolts!” he yelled as he lashed out again at the device, this time with a welder’s torch. “No way (BANG!) am I going (BANG!) to let my (BANG!) little brother (BANG!) show me (BANG!) up again! (BANG!)”
And with that, an explosion of light sound and smoke filled the lab. And what had once been Dr. Thaddeus Venture was now gone. What was left was a creature straight out of “The Fly”.


Jonas Venture Jr. arrived fashionably late, wondering if he would regret it. Relaxing family events were few and far between, but he wasn’t ready to give up on his brother or his filial duties yet. Besides, he had a great kick ass RoboCop costume, modified from the GUARDO suit he had once worn. Sally was there too. Everyday ran the risk of being Halloween for her, due to her unusual appearance. But tonight, she could cut loose, let her guard down, have a few drinks and not worry. She had come dressed like a zombie. Ned was there too, dressed as Batman.
“H.E.L.P.eR.!” Jonas greeted the robot who came to offer skull shaped cookies. “How’s it going? It seems like my brother has really outdone himself. This party looks great!”
“Beep be boop be be beeoop.” Offered H.E.L.P.eR. as he held the tray of cookies out to Ned.
“Why yes, I see them now. Very authentic. And where’s my brother? I don’t recognize him in the crowd.”
“Beeoop be beep be be boop.”
“Some kind of insect, eh? Thanks for the hint. I’ll keep an eye out for him.”


It was a really great party. So far, the food was plentiful and tasty. The drinks poured forth like a river. And the music kept the mood fun for dancing and entertainment. And the guests were a veritable who’s who of the scientificos and industry celebrities. By the pool, Seafood Commissioner was organizing a limbo contest with The Shoveler and Dr. Orpheus. Animal Man had appointed himself as bartender and was impressing a couple of girl Legionnaires with his drink mixing cocktail skills. Some other necromancers were in attendance, chatting with some Apache spirits in the living room. Using the fireplace to make some smores, an UNCLE agent passed them out to all the guests nearby. And dancing up a storm wherever they wished, the Furriers and Nitwits of Science performed to applause. Everyone was having a great time. Everyone who was anyone was there. With the exception of three. Venture still had yet to be seen. And two more, facing car problems had yet to arrive.


“I told you to put gas in the car. I gave you money to do it. So why have we run out of gas?” Billy Quizboy was annoyed. More than annoyed. Furious. And now he was having to hoof it to the Venture Compound.
“Oh, I did. But there wasn’t a lot of money to, you know, put in the tank after I bought the lottery tickets.” Pete White replied with a bit of a smirk. He did do stuff like this to tick off Billy. But running out of gas was truly an accident this time. Still, he didn’t plan to let Billy know that. He had a reputation to maintain.
“Lottery tickets! And you didn’t win anything did you? Not that you would tell me if you did.”
“Oh, I’d tell you.” No, Pete wouldn’t. But he hadn’t won anything yet, so the point was moot.
“How much further do we have to go? My feet are killing me.”
“But you look cute in your costume. Very sexy.”
“Shut up. Just shut up.”
“I bet we win the costume contest.”


Everything was in full swing when what could be called Dr. Venture arrived. It was Miss Kitty who was the first to spot him and she shrieked at the sight. There, in the doorway was Venture’s body in his faded speedsuit, white lab coat and sporting a gigantic fly’s head. For a second, silence cut through the party as everyone turned to see what was going on. But as people came to realize that their host had finally arrived, the general din of conversation began again. Dr. Orpheus, drink in hand, walked over to greet his host.
“Greetings Mr. Venture on this All Hallow’s Eve! Wonderful costume. Very authentic. I’m dressed as Peter Pan. I must say, I do find the tights a little binding.” Orpheus said with his usual affable charm. He didn’t know what he expected from Venture as a reply. Given Venture’s acidic nature, he wasn’t sure he even expected a reply. What Orpheus didn’t expect was for Venture to put his palpus into his drink and slurp it all down. While Orpheus struggled for what to say, Jonas Jr. walked up.
“Rusty, good to see you. You’ve really outdone yourself. How kitschy is it that a mad scientist like yourself came as a mad scientist. Ha ha! Good one big brother!” Jonas gave Venture a good natured slap on the back. Venture’s only reply was a loud buzzing and humming noise. “Ha ha! Always in character. Good job, brother!”


And that is how the evening went. No one seemed to notice that the person they thought was Venture was really a giant fly head. That he said nothing, they attributed to him staying in character. And giving Venture’s past tendencies to say the wrong thing at the wrong time, not talking really improved his social standing. For the first time, drinking other people’s drinks was cute. Sidling up to people to sniff them was funny. And freaking out when someone took a flash picture, which made him accidentally knock Manssiere and Frisky Witch into the pool, was hailed as an act of genius as a half dozen guests jumped into the pool to join them. The Monarch and Dr. Girlfriend were having a great time too. But so far, the other guests had been super nice with an exception or two. But they were already being arched. The Monarch was having difficulty finding someone he considered worthy of being his new arch enemy. In the meantime, he was doing quite well in the limbo contest.


Time had continued to fly by. And by now, The Monarch had enough. With Dr. Girlfriend in tow, he approached Brock.
“Wondersful party! I had a great shtime. But I couldn’t find anyone to arch.” He leaned over and wrapped an arm around Brock’s shoulder. “If you happen to know of shomeone buddy, gimmie a call. Ya know. I think it’s time we went.”
“Don’t worry about him, sweetie. I’m driving. Venture’s busy with the Twister game right now, but please give him our regards. We had a wonderful time.” Dr. Girlfriend smiled at Brock. Her husky voice could be either hot or creepy. Brock had also had a few drinks and wasn’t sure which it was tonight. But as they were making their last goodbyes, the last two guests for the party arrived.
“WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!” screamed The Monarch as he watched Pete and Billy entered. “YOU DICKS!”
Even Dr. Girlfriend had gone livid in anger. She said nothing, but her eyes told all. Pete walked into the foyer, oblivious to the reactions.
“Heya there Brock. You like my outfit. I’m that butterfly guy. The funny one Venture sent to prison.”
“And I’ve dressed as his sex changed sidekick.” Said Billy, wobbling in on his white go-go boots. “Is my wig straight?”
Catching a glimpse of The Monarch, but not recognizing him, Pete continued to blather.
“What are you, a Teletubby? Are you suppose to be Tinky Winky?” Pete continued. This, thought Brock, will not end nicely. Close to popping a blood vessel, The Monarch just stared in anger, clenching and unclenching his fists. Both him and Dr. Girlfriend watched as the two late comers walked off and mingled into the crowd. Brock continued to watch, just to see what happened. Finally, it was Dr. Girlfriend who spoke first.
“Honey, they’re the ones. I want you to arch the hell out of them!”
“Whatever you say, Snookums.”
“Okay, but not tonight.” Brock stepped in. “You know, like on Star Trek, revenge is a dish best served cold. Sleep it off tonight and kill them tomorrow. Okay?”
“Okay” they replied in unison. But Brock knew they wouldn’t be sleeping anything off tonight. He watched them go.


Dr. Venture, the one that had a fly’s body, was busy trying to find Brock. Just getting out of the lab took longer than he thought it would. Covering distances was a bitch when you had a tiny fly’s body, especially if you didn’t know exactly how to use the wings. The whole time he was filled with thoughts of anxious guests wondering where he was. Brock, consumed with worry, looking for him. And the boys, in their room, crying their eyes out. So, finally arriving at the party to see a multitude of guests having a great time with the Fly Venture… well that just stung. Slowly, Venture flew over to Brock and lodged himself in his ear.
“Brock! It’s me! Dr. Venture! That thing over there isn’t me.”
Brock excused himself from the company of the scantily clad Uhura and made his way to the quiet of the entry way.
“Okay Doc. Yeah, I know. I figured it out when I saw how popular he was.”
“What!” Venture screamed. “You knew and haven’t done anything about it!”
“Well, I figured you’d turn up eventually. Besides, he’s really doing wonders for your reputation. Plus he’s a shoe in for the costume contest.”

With the help of snurched photos, here is the last of it.

It was an early day on Sunday. There was a Venture Bros fan discussion panel held at 9am. Yes! Nine in the morning! I can honestly say, I expected the room to be empty. It wasn't. By 8:30am, people were walking in to take their seats. And we all learned a little secret on how to save money on hotel rooms at D*C.

That's right. Walking past the water station and heading into the room, we see that someone got sick on the floor. Then we hear the snoring and see a foot sticking out from under the drape. lol Power to him. It still must have made for a long day.

Well the panel started early and we had a good time just talking and chatting about VB, what we wanted to see, what we suspected, who our favorite characters were. And freebies! Yes we had freebies to hand out. Stickers, flyers, badges, key chain tags and a couple of VB t-shirts bought at the [as].com site. Lots of fun.

After the panel, it was just relaxing at the PRoV fan table. This was a day where there weren't any panels scheduled with Publick and Hammer. There were a few panels on Stargate my husband wished to see. And I got to do some casual browsing of the exhibit halls and vendor rooms.

Publick and Hammer did stop and say "hey" as they headed to the Comic Artist room. I also got a chance to speak with a few more comic artists who stopped by the fan table, including Sienkiewicz and Brian Stelfreeze. Given the excitement and the fun and the great fans of VB who came by the fan table to talk and chat, time flew by. And at 7pm, we packed up the table to get ready to see the Dragon*Con Masquerade Costume Contest.

For those of you not aware, the Masquerade is the grande costume contest of Dragon*Con. This is the big event that the fans attend and is televised to all the hotel rooms. It never fails to please (although I do have to admit this year it did turn into an amateur talent show as well). But it was the skill in the costuming that showed who the winners were.

A quiet day, all in all, for Sunday. And now only one day left to go... and not much to say about it. Monday we spent in the art gallery and on the walk of fame. Our last fan discussion panel was at 1pm. So we finally got to relax and be "off" for a while. And as usual, inspite of the late time of day, the VB fans showed up to the panel in droves. Lots and lots of fans were there. And a hearty big thank you to each who attended. You know who you are.

I was dressed in my lovely blue speedsuit for the occasion. And we talked again, chatted some more and just enjoyed the day. Kudos to the fans who made me crack up. The comments there were making on Phantom Limb gave much food for thought (and will surely be the topic of someone's slash fanfic). Once again, freebies were given. Our wonderful track director Molly was on hand to witness the event (and received her goodie bag too). There were stickers, badges, [as] VB t-shirts and [as] VB tote bags handed out. And as we discussed our loves and hates, ideas and ponderings... my husband was upstairs saying goodbye to Publick and Hammer as they got ready to leave Atlanta. Lucky dog. ;)

And there you have it. My Dragon*Con experiences for 2006. And it's not too early to start planning on D*C 2007. I've bought my tickets already

      Dragon*Con 2006: The Saturday Report

For me, it was a late start on Saturday, as I got up at 8am to much hustle. We wanted to get breakfast and get the fan table set up before the Dragon*Con parade. And what a great parade it was. Many of the fans and groups went over and above to deliver great displays. Hopefully, there will be a mass of Venture Bros. fans marching next year. (In fact, if you're interested in being part of the parade as a VB character, visit this People's Republic of Venture link. 

Much like Friday, Saturday was a whirl of fun and people. Great costumes, interesting panels and attractive exhibits. We talked to fans, gave away swag, stickers and such. The Monarch created by Hazelfo continued to be a center of attention. Everyone had fun posing with him. And we continued to push the point of our table, which is that fans of Venture Bros. need to be visible, vocal and a solid fan base. Not that it means everyone should dress in a costume and go to a convention. But a simple letter or e-mail to [as] or to those who air advertisements during VB airings, really goes a long way.

The time, however, flew by. And before long, it was time for another [adult swim] panel. Needless to say, I didn't want to miss it, especially considering that the last [adult swim] panel had been just Publick and Hammer. This time, it was Publick and Hammer and a lot of other [as] talent. Animators, artists, voice talents, writers... representing your favorite [as] shows. It was a great panel, with my favorite question being "How many minorities work on Minoriteam?" lol  It was a great panel and I got to chat with some of my new friends (that's you Nightwing) and see some more cool VB costumes (thats you fiawol).

So I return to the fan table and give my poor husband a much needed break. And I sit and chat. Sweet fans were very generous with donations (which helped cover printing costs for flyers, the banner and other related swag production costs). And on the table is my DVD. And in the lull, a man walks up and stops to look at the table. He was very nice and friendly and started talking to me about the DVD and it's artwork. And I take a look at his name badge.... and it's Bill Sienkiewicz! Needless to say, ubergirl geek mode kicked in. I've been reading comics for decades now. I was a big fan of New Mutants and I've followed his work since. His Classics Illustrated of Moby Dick is also on my bookshelf. As I said, he was very nice and friendly. We talked about his art and he said that doing the Venture Bros. DVD art was a fun project that he really enjoyed doing. He also kindly offered to sign my DVD. And pose for pics. Smart man, Sienkiewicz. After the first photo, he suggested we take a second, just in case. It was while posing for pics that he was talking about how much other comic artists love Venture Bros and how some of them were already interested in doing the DVD art for season 2. I looked up and said, "You can tell them yourself now, cause there they are." Looking beyond the photographer, there was Jackson Publick and Doc Hammer walking towards the table.

So I'm a geek. I admit it. And I was in geek heaven. Three greats at my little fan table. Needless to say, I loaded them all up with goodies. I had gift bags of snacks for Hammer and Publick (RC Colas, Moonpies, those little pecan pies, chocolate, nuts and some vegan snacks just for Doc). There were also badges, stickers and stuff to hand out. Sienkiewicz naturally got plenty extra of the badges featuring his artwork for him to share with his fans. They seemed to really like the fan table and they were so nice. The also gave me a poster for the www.needcoffee.com event that night. And were nice enought to sign my DVD as well. They also posed for pictures, but... the pics didn't come out. lol

I was glad I finally got to meet them. As excited as I was, my brain can barely remember it. I'm sure I said something stupid, I always do. But they really are extremely nice and very genuine. It really made my weekend.

Needless to say, Publick and Hammer drew in a crowd and eventually had to head off. So I remained at the fan table grining like a loon until it was time to pack up. We wanted to make sure we got something to eat and unwind a bit before the www.needcoffee.com event. Not much to say until then. We just admired the great work of the many costumes we saw.

We also got to run across Number 21 and Dr. Girlfriend again (I remembered them from last year).

Not only do they both have great costumes, but she can do the Dr. Girlfriend voice for a sentence or two.

Then it was time for the www.needcoffee.com event, which is properly called the Gonzo Film Festival. For those who don't know, it's a continuous run of clips and shorts. Some are original, others are older, like the commerical for pork and bacon sausage. But almost all are funny. Some are cringingly bad (Ludwig VonDrake). This event also involves lots of freebies, handed out left and right. From mugs and mousepads to DVD sets like Home Movies and Sealab. It starts at 10 pm and runs until about 6am. And with the promise of an unaired episode of VB to be shown... interest in the event ran high. We  showed up and were lucky enough to meet up with the photognome.

Oh yes, he won one of the autographed posters that night along with a well costumed Dr. Venture who got the other. It was a great night with little sleep. And the perfect ending to a long, yet exciting, day.

Dragon*Con 2006: The Friday Report

We arrived in Atlanta around 9:30am, after an early start. With construction occurring in the Marriott, there were some changes in venues for many of the events, including registration. But all went well and we were through the lines in no time flat. From there, we checked into our room then went to get our assignment for the People's Republic of Venture fan table. When dealing with a convention like Dragon*Con, location is everything with the fan table. Fortunately for us, we ended up across from the exhibitor hall and next to the escalators. A very good location.

With that, we began to set up the table. We were very fortunate this year to have some stellar display items, including a soft sculpture of The Monarch (crafted by our very own Hazelfo) and two lunchboxes (featuring artistic designs created by Nais). Also on the table were some tic-tac-toe games, the Necronomicon, a painted VB image and swag galore. We had all sorts of nifty badges featuring The Monarch, Underbheit, Dr. Venture, Hank and Dean, Dr. Girlfriend and more! And the fans were there to get their goodies.

The first panel I was able to attend was at 5:30pm. It was the [adult swim] panel. Except it wasn't really [adult swim]. Instead it was Jackson Publick and Doc Hammer in attendance! So fans were treated to a full hour of questions and answers from the dynamic duo. Not only did we learn more about Doc's fullest appreciation of "third base" but we also got to hear exactly what happened in the third episode of Escape to the House of Mummies. Please don't ask me to repeat it. lol  This was my first chance to actually meet Publick and Hammer face to face. And they certainly were everything I expected. Very nice, extremely friendly and very outgoing. They stayed after the panel to talk to the fans, pose for pictures and do some autographs. It was a great panel and a great Friday start to the convention.

With things winding down in the Marriott for the day, we packed up the fan table and did a little wandering and sightseeing before the Zombies! tournament at 10pm. I had met Kerry with Twilight Creations Inc. earlier in the day to say "hello" and let her know we were looking forward to the tournament. What do zombies have to do with Venture Bros.? Nothing really, but it seemed like a fun game and an excellent chance to socialize with other PRoV members and make new friends. Which we did. So a special PRoV thank you to Twilight Creations Inc. for not only providing extra game packs, but extra zombies and prize support. They were incredibly helpful giving out information and offering advice. Aside from our very own mechashiva, there were an additional 13 players. And we played and had a great time with the fun breaking up around 1:30am. So congrats to Dave who took first place. Anthony came in second and Kevin rounded out third. But everyone left with something as thank you gifts of Zombie! badges, 2 glow in the dark zombie figures and "Trailer Trash" Homies were passed out to everyone.

And thus ended the day for Friday.

For pictures of Dragon*Con and to share your convention memories, please visit our Dragon*Con 2006 thread in the People's Republic of Venture forum. More on the super scientastic events for Saturday coming soon!

Saturday

I'm an early riser, so I was up at 6am. I let my hubby sleep in and I continued to work on a model of the Venture Bros. X-1 jet and some VB art in the bathroom. Later, after everyone was up, we got dressed and went down to the mezzanine to set up the Venture Bros. (The People's Republic of Venture) fan table for the day. First tough decision of the day was whether to see the D*C parade or attend the [as] panel. The [as] panel won. Talk about well attended! So many people were there, they had to move us out of one ballroom into an even larger one. [as] talked about their new shows, showed clips, discussed the fan collective and answered questions. I had someone take my picture, he said for [as] or something. And then, later, I was singled out again. They picked me out of the audience and asked if I wanted an autographed Jackson Publick VB postcard. HELL YES!. Talk about psyched. :D Later, I picked up a bear air freshener for me, and for Tiny Joseph I grabbed a Sealab Debbie air freshener and for Brew I grabbed an ATHF Ingnogt.

After the [as] panel, I headed back to the PRoV table to relax, shmooze and people watch. The Dr Orpheus' Red Neck Raffle did very well. For those who don't know about the raffle, we had extras of Orpheus' homeboy figurines and for a modest donation we let people "DRAW OUT A SOUL!!!!" It was pretty fun. Some lucky "souls" came with extra prizes like key chains or badges. Others got "extra retard" badges as booby prizes, but they were still really popular too. But I wasn't there long before having to run off to the second VB fan panel back in the first hotel.

The second VB panel I did was a bit scarey. Standing Room Only, people were sitting along the walls, trying to get a spot. And who stood at the back of the room? [as] staff, watching my every move. Needless to say, I was nervous. I really wanted the [adult swim] staff to see that Venture Bros. had a strong and active fan base. Then arrived the most awesome group. meeshaphrenic and friends showed up in the most awesome costumes. Needless to say, the only seats left were up front. They were an excellent addition. I'm glad the [as] staff could see how devoted VB fans were. We had a Monarch, Molotov Cocktease, Dr. Girlfriend in pink and Charlene along with me, Henchwench. And other fan geek moment was when one of the audience members suggested we all give a "GO TEAM VENTURE!" We all did. Geez, it was great. :D

Later in the day, was the Trek Star Cavalcade with Marina Sirtis, Connor Trineer, LeVar Burton and others. We really enjoyed it. Then later, we got to see a SG1 panel. Very funny. There are some really great actors on the show and their improvisational skills are a riot.

After that, it was back to the fan table for more people watching and VB pimping until it was time to get ready for the night's partying. And what a great time. Still in costume, we went to the Hyatt and engaged in some people watching. There were some great people we ran into. More people in VB costumes. Other costumes were excellent. Many stormtroopers, lots of gaming characters, robots, Oompaloompas, Willie Wonkas, comic book characters, Duff Man.... the list goes on. Great fun well into the night.

Friday

The day begins at 4:30am. We get up, car is packed from last night. We get the kitties settled and take off for Atlanta. Breakfast on the road and 4+ hours to go.

We arrived in good time and parked in our usual parking deck. This year, we chose to register with the convention then check in, sans luggage, and go fetch it later. All worked out well. We had no wait in registration, but that is the joy of being pre-reg'ged. We then went to the Marriott to check into our room and to check in with Fan Table registration. As usual, all went well, with a great space for our table secured by the exhibition hall, near the escalators.

With everything unpacked and set up, we were ready to roll. Quite honestly, the Venture Bros. fan table attracted attention immediately. A lot of people dropped by. #1 question was "When are the going to make season 2?" and "When are they releasing the DVD?". We had all sorts of nifty things on our table. We had a Magic 8 Ball, free stickers, some fan crafted artwork, a spiffy banner, lots of flyers with excellent information and a NecronomiCon Book. If you don't realize, the NecronomiCon Book is styled on the Necronomicon Dr. Orpheus uses in the Venture Bros. tv show. It comes with a face, teeth and eyelashes. Inside are articles from ToyFare, postings from our fan board (The People's Republic of Venture) and other info. As we attend more cons, we'll be adding photos of costumes and such.

Officially, Dragon*Con started at 1pm on Friday, as panels started. That was my cue. I had a Venture Bros. fan run panel right off the bat. My first panel for this particular track and this track director, and I was running late. :( Just a note, when you're in costume, running through a crowd with wings on ain't easy. Plus, people kept stopping me to take my picture (that was a shock and a surprise). Now about the panel, personally, I was worried. Friday isn't a big draw day. Many people are just arriving in town. Some are still at work. And if a panel isn't well attended, track directors take note. So imagine my surprise when I see that the panel is well attended. VERY well attended! The style of the track was freeform. People asked questions and I gave the best answers from what I knew. When I didn't know, I was honest and told them so. I encouraged discussions. I asked the audience questions. It was a good time and I got a lot of compliments. The panel closed with free badges being given out to attendees.

The day only improved. I got to meet Clay Croker, who was very nice and friendly. Very down to earth guy. It's really cool to be talking to someone like him, and have him say, "Well, I gotta go home and work on the ATHF movie." And what really blew me away was that he came up to the People's Republic of Venture fan table to talk. I was so stoked. So much so that I can barely remember what he said. I'm such a fan girl geek. :P

The costumes were awesome. Everyone at the con did a great job on their outfits. And the atmosphere was great. But after such an early day, I was exhausted.

The banner for the fan table is DONE!!! This year I played it smart and got some friends to do the printing for me, as opposed to my doing vector artwork. The NecronomiCon Book is extremely close to being done. I want to spruce up the spine a bit and add a brass plate to the front. Also done is all the lasering for swag and such. Unfortunately, when I asked my husband to rotate the design, he inverted it instead, so the printing on half of them is reversed. Nothing that can be done now. So I'll still stick pins on the back and... I don't know. Give them to people who annoy me for more and more swag maybe?

Here is the link to my photobucket acct. for Dragon*Con.

http://photobucket.com/albums/a57/DRD2001/Dragon%20Con/?sc=1

Mind you, the quality sucks, but I think everyone will get the gist of it. :)

And I finally got my hands on a sewing machine that works. Thrilled about it too. I do have to admit, the staff at Sears was extremely helpful, but they couldn't find the problem with my machine and suggested turning it in for servicing. But costume is in production. w00t!

My purpose for creating this journal is to let everyone know what went on at Dragon*Con. As it stands now, we are 12 short days away. So much to do and so little time to do it.

For those not in the know, I've volunteered to not only help run a few fan panels for animated tv shows, but I'm also running a fan table for Venture Bros. What can I say, I'll do anything to help promote my favorite shows. :) With a projected 40 thousand sci-fi/fantasy/tech geek fans in attendance, it is a good group to reach out to.

So far, I am hoping to have at the fan table a raffle of sorts, a model of the X-1, a necromonicon con book, flyers, Magic 8 Ball, a few nifty things which I won't mention since they're suppose to be a surprise and one item I won't mention since I may not have it done by then. The banner is designed and on order. And I've also been working my ass off to create some great swag. I've got key chains, badges and stickers so far. I'm also hoping to have a small Venture Bros. poster that I bought online there too. Assuming I get it all in time.

I'm also trying to get my costume in order. This wouldn't be so hard if I could sew. But it has been years since I last tried to sew anything and even then I wasn't very good at all. Shoes turned out to be easier than expected. Sometimes the Salvation Army is a real surprise. The simple stuff, the stuff I see at several sites on the internet is my big problem. I'm finding out a lot of people advertise stuff that they don't have but will eventually get shipped in. I know it cuts down on inventory in stock, but it makes it hard for the consumer when they get use to assumine everything is available. Gloves are also turning out to be a pain in the ass. I'm going to have to go the RIT dye route, which scares me. I have visions of my hands dyed some odd color for weeks.

So today I hope to finish the necromonicon. I also plan to put a big dent in the work on the X-1. (I used a Delta Dart as the model and I'm having to do some major remodeling with it too.) Costume work is also going to be started, which scares me cause I hate making mistakes. I'm also trying to get a RC DRD finished for my husband. As a devoted Farscape fan, I've been promising him I'd have one done by Dragon*Con. Badges need pin backs attached too.

Lots to do today. Busy, busy, busy...