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first task on Saturday was to do our standard Live Lifecast Panel.
got himself some Salmonella free Girl Scout Cookies. This is a timed
gag since at the time of the con, there were issues with peanuts having
he still eats them.
then drops some on the floor.
gets the full SpatCave treatment!
touching your eye!"
somehow, Tony got some of Drew's spooge on his nose.
that was done, it was time to head to the bar!
Even Fett knows that when he needs SERIOUS firepower, he needs a SPULSE.
Available in the SpatCave Store!
Wearing (mostly) men's clothes!
out of costume!
as a kitty cat or something.
Armor available in the SpatCave Store!
wrong with this picture?
no bartender! Somehow, on a Saturday night, of a convention, in a sold
out hotel, during their Karaoke night, they only had one woman working
as bartender, waitress and bus girl! How is that possible? It took about
30-40 minutes to get a drink.
and Anthony chose ritual suicide rather than wait.
so bad that the hotel just ended up closing the whole bar and restaurant
I had other things to do before the bar got closed down. As MASTER of
Ceremonies, I had to go and MASTER the Costume Contest!
Girls, and their bodyguards.
bored, so I pulled the old "Banana in the Tailpipe" gag on
the Fett jetpack!
she jumped in and started singing "Lady Marmalade".
then it was time to.... Kill Dr. Lucky again!!
me if you can!
a MAD chick magnet!
Judge says no.
Dinning room? Is that where we Dinn?
asks me to smell his finger.
in the nuts!!
Matt and Drew!
the killer is.... That guy!
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you have any questions, E-Mail me. Spat@spat-nospam-cave.com