Jason and I arrived at San Diego after two planes, five hours in the air, three hours in Phoenix, a crying baby, and all four time zones. Of course our luggage decided that three hours to find the plane from Charlotte to the plane going to San Diego didn't make it to San Diego. Hopefully it will show up eventually. Either way I've some pictures.
Everyone loves San Diego Comic-Con. You really shouldn't be reading this blog, you should be at San Diego Comic-Con.
The Lego Chewbacca is trying to rip Jason's arms off.
Man I love me some Indiana Jones.
Stuff we always bring to conventions, spoilers!