notsane1 said
DCG con was mad empty but fresh af. The only crowds all weekend were autographs and saturday afterparty. Crew put on a great event for everyone that came and spent time shootin the shit with the juggalos. Prizes especially jerseys were dope. Best parts for me were echoside tournament and seeing and meeting friends. 

Dope times were had and i hope it returns.

Rarely smoked weed in america that came close to potency in canada in 20 years of partaking. Just sayin. We always joke we can’t wait to get home and get high.  

When ever I go across america i cant to get home and get high too. For most of those 20byears amricas weed is fucken shit. Compared to MOST of the country the bay has been years ahead of the game.

That being said the rest of the country in catching up fast as shit. Like of course Colorado, Oregon and like some other rando spot is on the ball but last years gathering the weed there was basically no different. I mean like im still paying top shelf prices for some mids but still legit. I can get a zip for like 150 give or take. And thats me out the game buying from my old B.G.s ppl b gettem for the low. Juuuust saying.

And i know some parts of Canada gots the dope but yall can keep ur moose cakes stick to Thizzles

Noah Fence said

Her con? She and jumpsteady are the same person now?  

If you watched the DCG seminar you would have seen Jump tell the crowd that other than him, she did most of the organizing.

Rachel was using a ridiculous dyke-tryin-to-sound-tough voice the whole seminar too.

? 

The Battletech things sounded awesome, but I didnt see anyone mention them. 

I would like to read a massive write-up.

Those who attended know that it was, in fact, absolute maddness. The most you’re gonna get out of me is some text message copypasta that, if I’m being honest, captures the least exciting adventures I’ve had for the entire con:

By the time I returned to the convention I wandered into the seminar tent. Tom Wood and Louis Simpson of Into The Echoside were speaking alongside the Morton’s List Creators and Rachel Paul, the event coordinator. As soon as I walked in they started giving me props and telling the Juggalos about how I helped out in creating Juggalos Against Sanity. I was massively hungover and wanted none of this, all I wanted was a cigarette. There’s video of this somewhere. Anyway, even though I felt like shit, the next day was all about Morton’s List. I entered the 360 Degrees Tournament. We broke off into Inner Circle groups of 5 and rolled our quest, which each Inner Circle Group competing to see who had the best experience overall. Inevitably our quest was to play any game of chance involving dice. So our Table Master decides that we will challenge other congoers for the soul of Robin Williams. If you role 5 or 8 with two dice, it means Robin Williams’ soul is forever trapped in Jumanji. If we can free him, we get your signature or any other item you have that we might want. If we lose we pay a dollar to the winner, or some other stake that we agree upon at the moment. Ninja Ben wagered being power bombed by Big Mike at the Gladiatorial Arena…and lost. He took it like I champ though, being hoisted above my friend’s shoulders and brought to the canvas with a thunderclap reverb that was anything but gentle. The respect that we as a collective gained for Ben was palpable in that moment. All told, our Inner Circle ended up losing about 18 dollars, but earned about 26 signatures. The other team rolled Hellified War, which explains why while we were doing this Tox would hop out and start shooting me with airsoft pellets. She even shot my nipple. In the end though, our Inner Circle won the Tournament and I got this fruity little trinket. 

The rest of the evening for me was spent working The Bounce House. Basically a glorified baby sitting gig. I pondered the conundrum of DCGCon, how it was the only place it was socially acceptable to let a man in a mask watch your children. From the trade center floor jealous children watched the admitted ones play, and their parents watched me with a blend of confusion and indignation. The house could be used by adults too, and I guess I was pissing everybody off by enforcing the rules heavily. That’s not typical for a Juggalo event, but I did say I was here to work. By the end of the day I was calling myself Bounce House Rent-a-Cop

BattleTech

Miklo Velka said

notsane1 said
DCG con was mad empty . The only crowds all weekend were autographs and saturday afterparty.

According to Scottie D and Scruffy, you’re lying bro.

There were tons of ninjas there, you just didn’t see them.

Shoulda been yourself homie. Con was dope af. Whole weekend was amazing. Glad i went and can’t wait till the next.

Could tell alot of people got tix for the after parties only. 

Either way i was just trying to add to the thread. 

Done with that i guess.

Mcl