I’m on my way tonight to pick up tickets (hopefully) for the midnight showing of The Goblet of Fire on Thursday. Krista and I will be fighting sleep and strange people dressed in costume. More reports to come.
UPDATE: The tickets have been secured. I will now pick up my half moon spectacles from Pete (who has been hoarding them since the release of Book 6).
whatever Gaff. we all know that you have your potter costume all ready to go…
And to think, I was mocked for ordering hot chocolate at a Panera. Oh, what sweet, sweet redemption … Dumbledork. That’s right. I said it.
This from a man who plays Lego Starwars. It’s Legos AND Starwars. That’s like Comic-Book-Guy AND Flanders.
Touche. To be accurate, though, it’s Star Wars (two words). I just don’t want you to be struck by lightning. Most of us orthodox fans refrain from speaking and writing the title for fear of blaspheming, as you have done here. May the Force … have mercy on you.
Well, my wife and I aren’t going until Friday night, but we are extremely pumped about it … and I might wear my maroon and gold striped scarf and my harry potter cufflinks … yes I have those … three different sets in fact. There is nothing wrong with being a Potter Fan-atic.