Not that I’m complaining about being able to hang out with tons of cool people and claim to be “working” but, it figures that I’ll be stuck inside a giant overly air-conditioned box during the first weekend New York can truly call Spring. It reminded me that Steve Erikson, Cam Esslemont, and I came up with the idea for CampCon during a (too) late night of drinking at World Fantasy last year. We want to replace the same ole’ panel discussions with potato-sack races and archery. (Ok, so Steve and Cam were thinking more along the lines of insane free climbs, but compromises can be reached.) We just need to find a summer camp owner up for making a viable bid for World Con....Anyone?