Let me start off by saying this is not a paid endorsement in any way, shape or form. There has been no exchange of monies for the post your about to read. This is just a recollection of how in the matter of 4 hours, I became a Stepford of Princeton University.
Well, beings that it’s been a few weeks since NYCC has passed, it’s probably time to stop beating this dead horse. But, not before one final post, well…truth be told, it’s gonna be two final posts, but under one article. Comprende? What can I tell you? I took too many pictures, like the friggin tourist I was. If it moved, I took a pic. If it didn’t I took a pic. Nonono. Don’t give me that crap. I didn’t know which ones I was going to need, use or want. Better to cut twice and measure once, or however that stupid metaphor is supposed to go.
Catch up on the first part of my thrift store adventure…here.
Year 2000 Keepsakes and Memories Notebook. If this was a Y2K prep book, it probably would be more of a collector’s item. It wasn’t though. It also wasn’t someone’s diary recollecting all the naughty things they did in the Year of our Lord 2000. I thumbed through it, just to be sure.
You can check out the first parts of my excursion to Wizard World Philly 2013 hereand here.
I’m not sure if I would necessarily classify these as “outtakes”. More like your friendly neighborhood jmanbeing “stupid”. I’ve heard it said and widely read (by my family mostly), put me in front of a camera, and I’ll ruin everything. Actually, put me anywhere near a camera and I’ll ruin everything. It’s a pretty accurate sentiment, as you’re about to witness for yourselves.