Standing with family in line to buy admittance/tickets into one of the highest concentrations of nerds I've ever seen (Bristol Renaissance Faire), when I spy something familiar.
There, ahead of me and a few lines over, was a tall bearded man wearing a khaki-colored ball cap.
On that cap was embroidered "INGO"!
A fellow INGOer in the wild! TWO states away from Indiana!
After he had paid his admittance, he walked back towards me affording an opportunity to really freak him out. I stepped over, tapped his shoulder, and asked what his INGO screen name was. He was indeed taken aback a little until I introduced myself as "ATM".
And once we entered this humongous Ren Faire, I never saw him again.
So, INGO'er Eric001 - it was nice to meet you the other day!
Also - the above is a lie. I told him my real screen name. "CountryBoy19".
There, ahead of me and a few lines over, was a tall bearded man wearing a khaki-colored ball cap.
On that cap was embroidered "INGO"!
A fellow INGOer in the wild! TWO states away from Indiana!
After he had paid his admittance, he walked back towards me affording an opportunity to really freak him out. I stepped over, tapped his shoulder, and asked what his INGO screen name was. He was indeed taken aback a little until I introduced myself as "ATM".
And once we entered this humongous Ren Faire, I never saw him again.
So, INGO'er Eric001 - it was nice to meet you the other day!
Also - the above is a lie. I told him my real screen name. "CountryBoy19".