Well, my feet still hurt, dagnabit! But before I drive back to the convention center to relieve the security guy and get the TV rentals squared away at 9am, I wanted to take a moment to thank all the AtariAge cast and crew who support PhillyClassic directly, indirectly, and otherwise through an amazing lineup of things to buy, things to play, and people to connect.
Albert always works like a madman [and ends up taking only his best friends down with him] into cart-production hell and the AtariAge sweatshop that has been known to travel from hotel to hotel across the nation, leaving only bits of solder and foamcore and label cuttings as their distinctive calling card.
Thank you guys so much for your work, your generosity of time and talent, and your support before, during, and after our event.
And look for PRON 2.0 debuting this summer at AGE2. I'll be there.