  One more week till San Diego. I'm&nbsp;about to&nbsp;wet my pants in anticipation I'm so excited. People ask me why I'm so excited to go to a comic book convention.&nbsp;It's not just&nbsp;because I'm going to buy lots of comics and toys or anything. Sure, I'll be keeping my eye out for Action comics #775 but I'm going to be more&nbsp;excited meeting it's creators.&nbsp;I want to discuss the rivalry between DC and Marvel Comics. I want to take a picture next to a Klingon. To sum it all up, I'm ready to embrace my dorkiness. &nbsp; For me it's almost like I'm making a religious&nbsp;pilgrimage. Kind of like the way people&nbsp;will travel to Mecca or visit the West Wall, I'm embarking on spiritual&nbsp; journey of self discovery. Basically, the mothership is calling and I'm going home. &nbsp; I'm about to make a liquid explosion all over myself,&nbsp;I can't wait. 
