Ok, here's my nifty DefCon 6 review. To make the long story short, we hung
out, got drunk, got stoned, were con whores, and all sorts of other cool
things. If you want a longer review, keep reading.
First, Sonik and I drove through Oregon and California and Nevada to DefCon.
It took two days, and really sucked. Don't ever drive to DefCon if you live
farther then 500 miles away. We then checked in and met Logic Box and BarKode.
After he bashed my face apart for being late and I kicked his in teeth in for
that, we went downstairs and met Joker and Phreak of Nature. We decided we
wanted to watch the Fremont Experience, so we walked out and waited and waited
and watched an ambulance pick up some fat lady who fell off her barstool or
something then waited some more and finally the light show started.
After watching it, we drove to the airport to pick up Phear. We drove Phear
back to the hotel and he checked in. Somewhere between checking in and
getting booze, Corro showed up. So anyway, we got booze, and BarKode, Sonik,
Phear, Corro, Secret Squirrel and myself all drank. We decided afterward that it'd be a good idea to get something to eat. Since it was 12:30 at this point, there
wasn't much open, at least by Vegas standards. We ended up at Molly's inside
Fitzgerald's.
At Molly's, they had to make up a table for us since we had like 10 people
with us. Once we got our table, we had to decide what to eat. Most of us had
the $4.99 prime rib. The waitress was really cool and let us take pictures of
her with our radios. After that, we hung out in Phear's suite for a while,
then went back to our room for a quick couple hours of sleep.
Friday morning we had to get up at 7:00 so we could meet Pinguino at the
airport. After waiting for 45 minutes, her plane finally landed and we went to
get her bags. Another 20 minutes of waiting and we realized they weren't
there. We went over to the Southwest Airline's counter and found out the bags
didn't make it onto the connecting flight. We told them to rush them over to
the room (they had all the stuff for the table and the prizes in them), and
left for DefCon. We got to the con, grabbed a table and set up a makeshift
booth. Basically it was just us, a sign made from a piece of notebook paper,
and some miscellaneous stuff others had brought. Luckily we did have the
scavenger hunt list, so we got that started. Within a short while we had a
door, a pay phone, and tons of porn fliers.
We started getting things set up, including the video feed, and things were
rocking until the network went down. That's when we had to stop Logic from
killing himself because he couldn't IRC anymore. It was during the outage that
some group got a girl to strip for us. Logic and Asphyxia will prolly ramble
on about it for hours, but as far as I was conceded it was cool, but not worth
talking about for more then two sentences.
Throughout the day, we were basically con whores. We did keep checking on
Pinguino's luggage, which the idiots at Southwest never sent. We finally went
down to the airport about 8:00 and found it waiting at the baggage check area.
We lugged it back to the hotel and left it in Secret Squirrel's room. Then
Ping needed to take a shower, so Logic and I read some nifty OCI docs that
Pinguino and Pesto had scored. Those are fucked up, and will be released soon.
After that, I'm not real sure what happened, but I think we all ate and then
drank some more.
Saturday. Biggest day of the con. We got up early and got to the convention
hall to get set up; we managed to get in an hour early. After spending 1.5
hours setting up and having people get let in 30 minutes early, we were in
full swing. We sold all of the cool SysFail shirts we had (Pinguino is having
more made, so go order them! (shameless plug)), some weird industrial
Christian CDs ping had gotten called Systems Failure, and a buncha stickers. I
also met PBXphreak, Calimar, Carolyn Meinel (yet another sticker on her back
(yes Carolyn, that was us again)), random people, and someone who does weekly
broadcasts and said he'd link to SysFail's page. I'm sorry, I lost the flier
you gave me, please e-mail me so I can put a recursive link back to you. When
the con was winding down as far as tables went, we took down the SysFail booth
and then went to watch Emmanuel Goldstein rip on Takedown. Watch for the movie
to come out, it'll be the next 'Hackers!' Sometime after that, I got stoned
with Mr. YoYo and paiNe, then everyone went to the Star Trek Experience at the
Hilton.
To get there, we took two vans. Secret Squirrel, Phear, Corro, Sonik, other
people, and myself took my van, while Logic, Pinguino, Mr. YoYo, paiNe, and
Lil' Matt took YoYo's van. We beat them there, and were waiting at the bottom
of the parking structure. Three of us were sitting/laying on the grass, and
the rest were playing with the spongy sidewalk. While we were waiting,
security came by and acted like assholes because we were on the grass. We got
off the grass and made sure not to walk on the sacred ground. Next year that
grass will be gone. Finally, YoYo rolled up, and we went inside the hotel to
the Star Trek Experience.
The ride was pretty cool. We tried to get the Klingons to laugh, but were
unsuccessful at that. We did manage to get one lady to crack by screaming
mosh pit after a particularly bumpy section. After the ride, we hung out in
the promenade until we were kicked out.
The reason we got kicked out is their informational kiosks. It's basically a
Windows NT4 machine with a touch screen rather then a mouse. What happened, is
that Pinguino found some chat thing and clicked the About button. After that,
it popped up a new browser window that gave us access to the file menu. From
there, we were able to see what was on the machine, and browse their network.
They weren't happy about that, hence we got kicked out. Everyone e-mail Dark
Tangent and tell him to get the Las Vegas Hilton, as we need to root the
kiosks more and steal all their grass. After that, we all went to dinner at
some crappy restaurant that fucked everything up, and they ended up calling
security to make sure we made it out of the hotel. We then hung out a while,
drank some more, and fell into bed for a glorious six hours of sleep.
Sunday we all slept in, so there was no SysFail table that day. For the
morning, we all just hung out, and then Secret Squirrel, Corro, Phear, and
myself decided to go see a movie. Logic Box, Sonik, and BarKode all decided
they'd rather be con whores. We went to the MGM Grand, which was the closest
theater. Well, on the way, Secret Squirrel broke my window, so when we stopped
Phear and I fixed it while Squirrel and Corro went to check on movie
showtimes. Seeing that we missed the show and the next would start in time for
everyone from the con to go, we decided to just hang out at the MGM. We played
some video games and I kicked ass at Cruisin' World. We then visited the Coca
Cola store and found they had a robot to greet people. We found the frequency
(127 something), but no one had a radio that could broadcast there. Next year,
baby. Anyway, we went back to the con, and YoYo, paiNe, and I got stoned
again, then we went and watched Mafia. The movie was ok, coulda been better.
We then went down to the GameWorks arcade and played for two hours ($15 for
unlimited play from midnight until 2am). After that, we hung out in Phear's
suite and finally got to bed about 4am.
Monday, we got up, I kicked Logic's and BarKode's ass to get out in time, and
Sonik and I dropped them off at the airport. From there, we headed back home,
again two days of driving.
I'm sure there are tons of holes there, but I wasn't sober most the time, so
you can get the gaps from the other four reviews. E-mail dtangent@defcon.org
and tell him to hold next year's con at the Las Vegas Hilton (not the