So I picked up the first season of Miami Vice on DVD. This is one of my guilty pleasures, buying television series on DVD and then gorging by the season. And now I am in possession of 22 episodes of Don Johnson and Philip Michael Thomas goodness. The 80’s soundtrack, the clothes, the cheesy lines, all of it is mine. And it fucking rocks.
I started planning my birthday celebration today, sending out invites and whatnot. This thing is going to turn into a who’s who of webcomics, which was exactly the plan. A webcomics convention without the annoyingness of convention stuff. No panels, no con preparation, just three days of gaming, movies and more with my friends and peers. This is my birthday present to myself. And as Brian Carroll pointed out to me, it starts on April 1st, which is when Sin City comes out, so we’ll probably all pile into cars and ambush a movie theater. And from then on out it’s anybody’s guess as we fire up four networked Xboxes and four big-screen televisions for a weekend of craziness, ending on Sunday when I turn 24. Should be a fun way to start off the month.
“All God does is watch us and kill us when we get boring. We must never, ever be boring.”