I went to see John Barrowman again. Shook his hand again. Got his autograph again.
Hugged his husband. Haven't done that one before
I don't know if you're familiar with that picture of John and Scott at Dragoncon, showing off their superhero briefs... if you're not, click the [link]
but beware, it's men in their skivvies, guys
I don't know what I was smoking, making them mini versions for their iPhones. But make them I did. And they loved them.
I was even informed by a friend who stayed at the book signing later than I did that Scott was spotted walking down one of the aisles with the Superbriefs still on his phone
I was gone by that point, so there was no worry about hurting my feelings should he not have them on his mobile, I can only conclude that he actually did love them as much as he said he did
(The picture on the bottom left is after Scott told me I should sell the briefs because they were really cool and I told him I do sell them and then he said 'really' and I said 'oh yap' and I gave him my business card and he laughed at the crocheted goldfinch on my card and said he'd check out my blog and my shop and maybe even buy more briefs and akfjsdlkjagdfkjgldksjflkdsjrfkj. He's such a sweetheart.)
Last time I saw Barrowman: