Well, I can't say that I had bad seats for the Karl Urban panels at Supanova. On Saturday he rocked up and decided to move his chair... right in front of me. Basically, I could have stood up, taken two steps (one to get up on the small stage) and plonked myself in his lap. Only reason I didn't is because I didn't want to get kicked out.
Anyway, here
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