My pennance for questionable taste in sticker hats is in being up this early.
The core Retro group was off on the left side of the venue, so you may have seen us at some point—there was about a dozen of us congregated at any one time, floating in and out of the crowd. Unfortunately, with the noise level being as high as it was in there, I wouldn't blame you for not stopping and saying hello; we were all near each other and could barely talk.
Amazing night and totally worth the 3 hour nightmare of going from Long Beach Airport to my hostel, only to have to quickly leave to the Barcade, which should have been 20 minutes by bus but I didn't know which ones to take so I walked for 45 minutes instead and barely getting my phone charged up (somehow it managed to last until the car ride home, when it's GPS would have been useful. oh well)
It occured to me that I have nobody's numbers, so hopefully I will find a way to get informed of anything that happens today. (Probably via this thread!)
And I'll always get to say I saw Splash Hill Zone performed live. Everyone that didn't go is in envy right now.
This post has been edited by Nik Jam: 09 June 2011 - 12:12 PM
That was pretty fun. I was already drunk when I stumbled in. Managed to (briefly) meet a few of you. Tried to find Svend after realizing he was there but now that I think about it, he probably wouldn't remember me from the Sonic United days anyways. But holy shit someone should have taken a picture of my face when this happened:
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