Sunday already? Bummer. After checking out, Janet and I paid a last visit to the dealers' room. The balloon dragon was finally complete. Somehow, it looked a little sad. It was to be the prize for the winner of a certain contest, who would then slay the puffed up thing with a mighty sword. The dragon would go with many a hearty pop when its time would come. We'd be well underway by then.
The crowd was already building up twenty minutes before the dealers' room opening. Gen Con staffers did their best to make room for exhibitors trying to get in. Costumed visitors were having fun as usual, getting their last bit of attention from bleary-eyed gamers. The ubiquitous CCG fans found some space here and there to run a last-minute round or two.

Joe Wetzel & colleague |
Margaret Weis |
Janet and I hurried back to that booth, which was unbelievably crowded. I located the miniatures. Rats! None of them bore German markings. No wonder they were discounted. Nonetheless I grabbed two French Dewoitines, plotting to get some Me-109s later for a 1940's scenario. There were Stukas, but they all bore Italian markings. . . Not what I wanted. For good measure I snagged a Japanese Val and a Wildcat for a future Pacific scenario. I've got a long way to go. I saved my next purchases for my buddy at the Lake Geneva Game Shop.
Larry Elmore |
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Janet with Ed Greewood |
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