feh

to the organizers of the New York Comicon I say feh, meh, phooie and pthhllphf! Having pre-registered (and paid) in October, mostly to get the free Serenity toy I was promised, we arrived on Saturday only to be told that we could not get in. On Saturday. At All. Despite having already registered. Months before.

After being shuffled around to five different people, none of whom knew what was really going on, we gave up in disgust and went to Midtown Comics instead. Much less frustrating and a better financial investment as well. The New York Comicon can bite me. Bastards.