How I prepare for meeting #RichardDeanAnderson at #fanexpodallas
In a closet I never open is a poster tube. The third poster in down I found THE poster I had next to my bed when I was a teenager.
It has Pin holes from tacking it beside my bed as a kid, yellow gummy junk from my freshman year of college, a long rolled scotch tape tubes from my early twenties. And small squares of tape on the back corners to reinforce for more tacking. All told it’s in surprisingly good shape. Today, as a last step I pulled out my “Artists Tape” to repair and reinforce the edges. Sorry duct tape, you can’t fix everything.
Richard... Dean... Anderson... *as she stares into the middle distance and sighs*
Here’s to meeting childhood heroes!