I want Stan Lee to be My Adopted Grandpa and other musings on Dallas Comic Con 2015

This weekend I had quite the experience. It was a reluctant adventure, but I’m really glad I went.

It started out like this:

Sometime earlier in the Spring Semester, my friend Claire came up to me and said, “Billie Piper is coming to Dallas for Comic Con. We have to go.” Naturally, my first reaction was something like, “There’s a Comic Con in Dallas?” quickly followed by “OHMYGODBILLIEPIPERI’MGOINGTO DIE.” Yeah, something like that.

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