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(23 apr 2004) Statues--they make everybody happy.
The on-the-guest-list back door entrance.
The Fighting Hellfish get a sneak peek at Games Day with t-minus
18 hours until the floor opens to the public.
Some other club's table.
One of the 40k registered games sans the 8-year olds screaming
and yelling.
Same table, different angle.
Andrew holds the unreleased Exorcist tank in his hands and
wonders if he can still run as fast as he did in high school.
Andrew and his Golden Daemon.
Jason and his Golden Daemon.
The Warhammer Fantasy main event, Siege of Praag.
The Siege of Praag table in its entirety--so big the camera
didn't even know what to focus on.
Slaneesh in the Siege of Praag.
I see crab people.
Village People.
Lord of the Rings stuff.
More LOTR.
SOB Exorcist.
(24 apr 2004) 36 hours later. Post-convention. Food. Need
food. How much of the cow can we eat in one sitting?
Fred Flintstone eat your heart out. But Jason starts with
the ribs.
Midnight. Nothing like finishing off a Games Workshop's Games
Day with a non-Games Workshop game.
The Fighting Hellfish learn the nuances of a new game, Munchkins
by Steve Jackson Games.
See, Games Day brings everyone together. Fortunately, a pillow
fight did not break out. It would've gotten ugly.
Games Day Los Angeles, signing off, that is, until next year.
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