Later on that night...

After leaving the Distillery district, we headed out with a full crew. We tried going to some new bars, partially to get food, and partially to get some more exposure. Sadly, we ended up getting surrounded by some not so upstanding Germans at a bar with a totally kick ass beer selection (go figure). In a matter of minutes, they had managed to Eik into a corner (although, not sure she totally minded, but the male chaperones were on edge) and hand away $30 of Kampai's hard earned cash. I stepped to prevent some violence and recovered the cash. The bartender said he thought it was a tip. Right...

Oh, some of you were wondering where AnOs was in the last shot:

AnOs Mounted

Go ahead and make up your own mexican/border joke. He said it's ok.

Anyhoo, we exited and prepared for the last day of the conference. The ending session looked like this:

Bueller? Bueller? Anyone?

This after the opening session had to find a room to video broadcast the opening remarks as the 1500 seat auditorium was full. This is why you don't want to give a talk during the last session. As I told several conference noob: it's an endurance test and you have to finish out strong, despite the decreasing amount of sleep and increasing amount of hangover you have each day.

Also, as my friend The Badger knows, whoever collects the most business cards win. I did pretty well:

Ok, so the Hooters Club Card Doesn't Count