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The Terribly Fun and Exciting Adventures of missdeviant, buffyx and zimshan on Marsathon Day:
So, we three are sitting in my house this afternoon, watching (in)famous Logan/Veronica scenes in...um...preparation, and all of a sudden, we hear a massive CRACK.
If a tree falls while Logan and Veronica are making out, will anyone hear it?
Of course, in honor of the occasion we had to take a short field trip before heading to the Drafthouse.
As we parked, we came across an auspicious sign.
And we arrived, safe, sound and ADORABLE.
Thankfully, we had gotten our tickets well in advance.
Then, our cameras were placed in a tupperware crate for "safekeeping", so we could not document waiting in the aisles, then sitting on KEGS and getting our food (food? what food? who could eat at a time like this?) comped, and best of all? Getting to go to the front of the autograph line, because of the keg seating.
I was the first to spot the castfolk as they arrived (thank god for my late decision to purchase a poster from the table in the lobby) and while I kept a respectful distance, I DID run back into the theatre to inform the girls that, yes, I just stood two feet from Jason Dohring, and they had to go to the bathroom IMMEDIATELY.
(They were also respectful, and even got a 'hey'. That is more than I can say for the TWoPpers, who spotted him a few minutes later and were on him like a fat chick on cake.)
Oh, there was also some cute railing-peering, but like all things, I will leave the better descriptions to buffyx and zimshan
There was also a point during the Q&A where I stood on the keg to ask the time honored question, "Would you rather eat a small piece of poo, or be covered in it?"
(because seriously, OMG, the overly involved TWoPper questions were making me SO MAD)
(What? You know my opinion on TWoPpers!)
(For the record: RT: covered, KB: covered, JD: covered, MM: "If it were covered in chocolate, I'd eat it.")
We, as keg-sitters, got a big ol' shoutout onstage from awesome host guy Tim, when he told everyone that for sitting on kegs, we made the front of the autograph line. And as we waited for the cast and crew to come out (slooooowly) we had MUCH extra time to talk to Kristen, and figured, hell, if we all were just standing there, we might as well take a few shots.
(note to self: do NOT lean back in pictures. the chinnage is unbearable. I am SO uncute.)
Then, Rob showed up, and I bantered with him about YA novels.
Michael appeared next, and he was signing my poster before Jason even sat down. So basically, my interaction with the lovely JD involved me shoving my poster back in his direction.
Oh, and this picture:
After which the Drafthouse staff made an announcement that there would be NO posed pictures.
What? We were standing in line WAITING for the rest of the cast to arrive. We couldn't make the line go FASTER. We had to take FULL advantage. That meant posing.
A parting gesture from Michael Muhney saw us off.
Okay, fine, we'll zoom on JD in that one -
And we squeed, squeed, squeed, all the way home.
ETA:...and one more.
So, we three are sitting in my house this afternoon, watching (in)famous Logan/Veronica scenes in...um...preparation, and all of a sudden, we hear a massive CRACK.
If a tree falls while Logan and Veronica are making out, will anyone hear it?
Of course, in honor of the occasion we had to take a short field trip before heading to the Drafthouse.
As we parked, we came across an auspicious sign.
And we arrived, safe, sound and ADORABLE.
Thankfully, we had gotten our tickets well in advance.
Then, our cameras were placed in a tupperware crate for "safekeeping", so we could not document waiting in the aisles, then sitting on KEGS and getting our food (food? what food? who could eat at a time like this?) comped, and best of all? Getting to go to the front of the autograph line, because of the keg seating.
I was the first to spot the castfolk as they arrived (thank god for my late decision to purchase a poster from the table in the lobby) and while I kept a respectful distance, I DID run back into the theatre to inform the girls that, yes, I just stood two feet from Jason Dohring, and they had to go to the bathroom IMMEDIATELY.
(They were also respectful, and even got a 'hey'. That is more than I can say for the TWoPpers, who spotted him a few minutes later and were on him like a fat chick on cake.)
Oh, there was also some cute railing-peering, but like all things, I will leave the better descriptions to buffyx and zimshan
There was also a point during the Q&A where I stood on the keg to ask the time honored question, "Would you rather eat a small piece of poo, or be covered in it?"
(because seriously, OMG, the overly involved TWoPper questions were making me SO MAD)
(What? You know my opinion on TWoPpers!)
(For the record: RT: covered, KB: covered, JD: covered, MM: "If it were covered in chocolate, I'd eat it.")
We, as keg-sitters, got a big ol' shoutout onstage from awesome host guy Tim, when he told everyone that for sitting on kegs, we made the front of the autograph line. And as we waited for the cast and crew to come out (slooooowly) we had MUCH extra time to talk to Kristen, and figured, hell, if we all were just standing there, we might as well take a few shots.
(note to self: do NOT lean back in pictures. the chinnage is unbearable. I am SO uncute.)
Then, Rob showed up, and I bantered with him about YA novels.
Michael appeared next, and he was signing my poster before Jason even sat down. So basically, my interaction with the lovely JD involved me shoving my poster back in his direction.
Oh, and this picture:
After which the Drafthouse staff made an announcement that there would be NO posed pictures.
What? We were standing in line WAITING for the rest of the cast to arrive. We couldn't make the line go FASTER. We had to take FULL advantage. That meant posing.
A parting gesture from Michael Muhney saw us off.
Okay, fine, we'll zoom on JD in that one -
And we squeed, squeed, squeed, all the way home.
ETA:...and one more.