First and foremost, thank you Bruce and staff for 24 years of the marathon. No matter how old I get (I'm 33 now), I'll always feel like a kid, coming to the Drexel to watch sci-fi. I hope you feel as appreciated as you are.
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It may not have been you, it may have been a guy in the third row from the back of the middle section of the theater. About 8 seats in. Big guy, 6 feet plus and probably 350 lbs or more, Dark hair, wears glasses. He snored loudly, the guy a couple seats over from him tried to wake him a few times when he got really loud.
I was the sucker that got stuck sitting next to this guy. My tooth fillings were rattling, his snores were so loud (not to mention the body odor). If you're reading this, dude, go sleep somewhere else next year. Please. I'm begging.
Still, I enjoyed this marathon more than the last several, and the first-timer I brought with me enjoyed as well. It's good to see a younger crowd mixing in with the old-timers, but it always worries me when we don't sell out. All you people keeping your marathon addictions to yourselves-- for shame! We should all be bringing friends with us-- after all, it's one of Bruce's commandments!
