Case of the Missing AdCon Delegate Pass.
The AdCon Pass. Woot. Not.
Entering the 2009 Ad Congress was pakshet: I forgot my ID at home and I had to skip all the meals (I mean, I snuck around backdoors to get meals). Guess what? I just found it.
With all the stubs intact. Maybe ten years from now I can resell them for some value. Perhaps they’d make good Advertising Museum exhibits. (Again: woot, not.)