|Kind of like this, but with less Cameron|
and more Dread.
|Oh right, this awesome weekend|
had to end at some point. Damn.
We watched the championship bout and screamed and flipped out when RMRG came from behind and won by one point in the last jam. I couldn't decide who I actually wanted to win that one (again, I'm in love with Gotham), but got what I wanted: a bout during which lead changed hands several times, with a nail-biter of an ending. Can every bout be like that from now on?
|I can do this by myself.|
|It fits. I am awesome.|
|When I don't eat I hate fun.|
|Aaaaaction! [makes hand movements|
like holstering guns a la the Action Man]
|All the engineering in the world|
won't convince me that this is all
that's between me and a 37k foot
drop to my death. Sorry.
Terror aside, though, this weekend made me really, really, really want to display the quilt again, and as often as possible. I suppose I should start saving my pennies and hope that I get further opportunities to display the quilt at next year's round of tournaments and events. It certainly beats leaving it folded up in my attic studio all the time, eh?
Any thoughts on where this giant quilted beast needs to be seen next? I think I can handle a few more plane rides if that's the cost of having another weekend like this one.