| Our last year at the Wyndham was okay, but we knew it was to be our last
year. Sometimes it's wiser to keep negotiating, than to sign a multi-year
deal with a hotel. One memory from the Wyndham years (trouble is, none of
us can remember which year this was): security personnel, both con and hotel,
both in and out of uniform, scouring the hotel with flashlights in hand.
Half the convention believed it was a bomb threat, the other half believed it
was a loose ferret. While history assures us it was in fact the latter,
some of us prefer to leave the mystery unsolved in our overactive imaginations. |
