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Here's the story...
I forgot to pre-register to the Fan Fest. As I was about to pre-register online at the last minute, S-E announced that they have sold out of pre-register tickets. But, they will have walk-in registrations available throughout the event. So that gave me some hope.
I arrive in Anaheim around 11:00PM (Thursday), checked-in, and went to bed. Friday morning, I head to the S-E counter for walk-in registration. They told me that they sold out within two hours of opening registrations the night before. So I'm trying to explain to the guy my situation and he tells me to check back periodically throughout the day to see if I can replace any "no-shows." That was fine, I'll come back at another time to try my luck.
So I return to the counter a few hours later and I was told to speak to the person in charge of the registration staff. This guy, was a pasty-faced, bloodshot, overweight jackass that seemed completely drunk with power. I mean, he was a real asshole. And that says alot, coming from me.
I try to explain my situation with him and he's just giving me this rhetoric that basically says "GTFO." His demeanor was very cocky. As much as I wanted to hop over the counter and sock that bitch in the face, I restrained myself. In hopes that I wont end up on the next morning's front page: "Video Game Festival Attendee Causes Riot." And there would be a picture of me whacking this guy over the head with a chair.
A few hours pass by in the hotel room. Thank God I brought my PSP. Because those few hours seemed like forever. My friends come back to the room and they were telling me about all the stuff I was missing at the Festival, how great it is, the new jobs, the events, etc. I just about had it. I didn't wanna be stuck in my hotel room playing with my dick for the next few days, something needs to be done.
A few of us came up with some pretty wild schemes of how to get me into the FanFest. One idea was have Person A & Person B walk through the checkpoint. Person B would hide Person A's badge in his bag, exit through the checkpoint, and hand to me. This plan could work, but what a hassle.
I examined the badge more carefully and it seems fairly simple to duplicate. But that would mean I would need access to a scanner, a high quality color printer, a desktop with photoshop installed, and a laminator. Where would I go to find all those things? So we did a search with someone's laptop and found a Kinko's located right across the street, inside the next hotel's mini-mall. Holy shit, what are the odds?
I call the Kinko's and ask:
Jonel: "Hi, do you guys have a scanner?"
Kinko's: "Yes, we do."
Jonel: "Do you guys have photoshop?"
Kinko's: "Yes, we do."
Jonel: "Do you guys have a printer?"
Kinko's: "Yes, we do."
Jonel: "Do you guys have a laminator?"
Kinko's: "Yes, we do."
Jonel: "I'll be right over."
My friend and I head to the Kinko's and after 15 minutes, I came back into the hotel room with an exact duplicate of the original badge. As I was working on photoshop, my friend was watching me in disbelief. I think I made it look too easy. No, it was very fucking easy. My friend gave me the lace used to attach the badge and he returned to the counter asking for a replacement. They gladly gave him a new lace. The party I was with couldn't tell the difference between the two. Other than the printed name. It was an exact duplicate.
And so, the moment of truth...
We return to the main hall where the Dev. Panel was taking place. A big ass Samoan motherfucker was standing guard at the checkpoint door. I was next in line, the guy looks at me and sticks out his arm (which is the size of my fucking thigh) and says "HOLD IT RIGHT THERE! LET ME SEE YOUR BADGE!"
My heart just dropped to the floor. My friends behind me were in utter silence and their faces were in total shock.
I hand the guy my badge. He looks at me. He looks at the badge. He looks at me again, and says...
"Okay, go on in."
After my friends got themselves cleared, we just stopped and gave a huge laugh. It was fucking great. It worked! HAHAHA.
So I sit myself down at the Leviathan table and met with everyone else. I was able to participate in all the events. But that entire ordeal, was absolutely priceless and will be the most memorable thing I will walk away with from FanFest.
Thanks for the great time, guys. I had a blast!
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