Not a good first impression, Baltimore.

Apparently me crossing the city limits was the sign that the big game was over and everyone left the gigantic stadium to go home. Blocking at least two streets gps wanted me to use and literally went in cirles for twenty minutes. Still, here and at hotel so I survived. Time to sleep and hope I wake up early to register in a quickish manner.

Anyone interested in meeting up, either message me or comment and I'll toss my phone number for coordination texts. Or just look for the guy with long hair, long brown Western coat, and the BMRL image on his green shirt.

Just for variety, my reading material for the con is all non-pony books.

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Yeah man, that game is always crazy.