Bonus con post!
For my first trick, I’d like to introduce you to our NIWA Norwescon “booth”. Somehow, we got wedged in front of the retractable room dividers, leaving us with roughly 2 feet of space behind the table. On top of that, they slapped a 6 foot table into a 5 foot space (Actually, I think it’s exactly 6 feet, that just doesn’t leave us any room to do crazy things like get behind the table.). Our neighbors are friendly, cheerful, and understanding, so it could be much worse.
There are four or us working the table all weekend, plus a few more stopping by for shifts here and there. We have roughly enough space for two people at a time, but we’re having fun despite that. Books are being sold! Laughter is being had!
I went rebel incognito today in my Deadpool shirt. Because I’m like that.
I wish I was there, but then no one else could get behind your table. I’m closer to a side of beef than a meat bag.