
Well, having just talked to the
Colonel I now know some interesting things...
I was setting by window reading when my
iPhone rang. I checked the ID and noticed it was
Colonel Kurtz calling. Looking at my watch I noticed that the "
Tron Legacy" panel had just ended. I answered the call and heard deep breathing. Was Kurtz alright? Well, yes and no.
You see, after getting up early and making it to the convention center, he stood in line, dutifully to take notes for us here at Blue Sky. Not that I had to force him, it was one of two or three things that were on his "must see" list. And so, after waiting in line for over two hours, he made it up toward the front only to be told that it was full. Full.
Full?
He wouldn't be getting in. He wouldn't be seeing the panel. He wouldn't be watching the footage. He wouldn't be seeing the trailer. He wouldn't be reporting on all the awesomeness that he had seen. How was that. The Colonel made sure that he was in line way earlier than he had been for other panels held at Hall H before. How? Why? Well, as I said earlier,
Comic-Con has just gotten that big. It's so massively large right now that certain events take great effort to just simply attend.
So off Colonel Kurtz lingered in a daze, until he finally went trudging through the main hall, starring over at the
Tron Legacy display area that
Disney had set up, taunting him. Holding back tears, he walked on down the aisles and glanced over his schedule to see what was his next destination. Finally, after looking about the floor, fighting the crowds and trying to buy back small bits of his childhood, he whipped out his
iPhone to call me and inform me of the bad news.
He was stunned that he had traveled all this way to be denied. I told him that it was ok as several other websites already had descriptions of the panel online. Just don't miss the "other" panels you were supposed to be at. And he hung up, whimpering. Ok, he wasn't whimpering so much as sulking. The Colonel wouldn't like me make him out to be a man that cries. Because he doesn't. Or at least, would never admit it. And so the drama that is the Con goes on and on.
We've got three more days of this madness, so prepare for more hectic craziness...