Posted by Joe Casey on July 24, 2006

I honestly have nothing to say. When the phone rings, I cringe. To have to put together a complete thought is painful. This is what happens the day after Sunday. The post-Con zombie state.

Some of the MOA collective might still be stuck in San Diego, for all I know. Duncan and I made it back in one piece. I’m sure Seagle and Kelly are fine.

Just fine.