All a-Twitter about 'Lost' at Comic-Con 2009
Mardi Gras for Geeks is nearly here, "Lost" fans. That's right, it's almost Comic-Con time. Tomorrow, I'll be posting a mega-FAQ to give you all the insight into what will go down this weekend. But today, I am shamelessly shilling this blog's Twitter feed.Why? Because this is the first year in which Twitter will have a major impact on news coming out from the Mecca of the nerd world. And while I won't be there in person, that won't stop me from having no semblance of a life whatsoever during Comic-Con. Oh sure, I could have gone. I can't tell you how many emails Darlton have sent me. They are all, "Please come to our panel. That way, if things get rowdy, we can shine a light on your bald head, temporarily blind the audience, and make our hasty escape to the roof where Frank Lapidus will airlift us to safety."
Well, sorry Darlton: why be at the epicenter of dork-dom when I can spend my weekend frantically reading and retransmitting the latest tweets from Dan Diego? I got a six-pack of Dharma beer, some Pizza Rolls, and a wireless connection constantly streaming the latest and greatest from the event. Keep your awesome swag, access to celebrities, and overall celebration of all things awesome, Comic-Con: they all stare in awe at my Pizza Rolls. Clearly.
And while I nosh on those, I'll be busy making my Twitter feed your one-stop shop for the biggest "Lost" news coming out from the Con. From their thumbs to your eyes in the shortest amount of time possible: that's the goal. I'll not only be passing on the juiciest info, I'll also be insta-commenting on what it could mean for the upcoming season.
So if you haven't already subscribed, make sure to sign up for the Zap2it's Guide to Lost Twitter feed. It's the right thing to do, and a tasty way to do it.
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Don't you want to eat Hot Pockets? I look forward to the info you will post, I am sad that I have a demanding job that prevents me from living the bohemian life enjoyed by comic-con attendees.