It is May Day. Not Missile Day, not Mausoleum Day. The world is officially tired of your shit.
This weekend I'll be in Portland, Oregon for the H. P. Lovecraft Film Festival and Cthulhucon. I've never been to the convention before, being snotty enough to wait for an invite as a guest rather than either querying for one (running programming at World Horror cured me of ever doing such a thing) or just going as a consumer. So, I'm looking forward to it. I suppose I'm looking forward more to Portland than to the movies. I have a panel and a reading on Sunday, if you like that sort of thing.
This weekend I'll be in Portland, Oregon for the H. P. Lovecraft Film Festival and Cthulhucon. I've never been to the convention before, being snotty enough to wait for an invite as a guest rather than either querying for one (running programming at World Horror cured me of ever doing such a thing) or just going as a consumer. So, I'm looking forward to it. I suppose I'm looking forward more to Portland than to the movies. I have a panel and a reading on Sunday, if you like that sort of thing.