We watched an armed cop push his way in and scream at the 50 or 60 people squeezed into that tiny room to leave, but not before a Wizard writer peed off a balcony, two girls passionately made out and other stuff I can’t even mentioned. There seemed to be a party on every floor of the Hyatt, Caligula meets Foil Holographic Covers, and Pat, Cass and I popped our heads in and visited most every night before settling down in the bar that never ends in the lobby area.

Mark Millar enjoyed Wizard World Chicago, it seems.

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