I'm a night owl, so rather than go to bed I just stayed up a little later than normal, and at quarter past 5am I walked down from Capitol Hill to Westlake and saw the huge crowd already gathered. I thought, "Ah, screw it, I'm going home" but then figured I might as well get a ticket since I was already down there. Waited in line, got my ticket, went to the SBC and got coffee & a scone. Walked back out when they were just starting the anouncements, and I was in just the second group of 20 they called out- 04236. Without shouting or showing any jubilation (the mob seemed to be turning into the kind that would shoot a man in Reno, just to watch him die) I crossed the street and pushed through the crowd. Signed the release, grabbed my box, and as I was stepping away from the table a shirt was thrown into the air, hit the wind, and blew back to land into my hand! However, someone literally yanked it out of my grasp, and I wasn't interested in fighting over a t-shirt since I had this big box in my left arm. I fought back through the crowd, hopped on the #7 which conveniently showed up just then, and was back home and in bed by around 6:30a, less than an hour after I showed up. SAH-WEEEET!!! Naturally, the friend who told me about this had gone down there with his wife and didn't win- I believe his exact words were "You FUCKER!" when I told him later that morning that I had in fact won. :)
Hell, I don't know why I'm so excited; it's not like I really needed a new computer, since I'm running a dual P3-600 w. 1GB ram that suits me fine, but what the heck- I still won some free shit, man!
posted by hincandenza at 7:21 PM on October 12, 2001
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posted by luser at 8:44 AM on October 12, 2001