Just a mini-update for now: This was the David Hasselhoff party bus that pulled up out of nowhere as I was coming back from lunch. It was filled with scantily clad ladies and the Hoff spearheaded the front of the bus, Hasseling the assembled horde with a medley of his hits, such as “Hooked On a Feeling,” the singing of which is considered a hate crime in 37 states. You might also notice some excessive butt closeups about three quarters of the way through the video. I apologize for that. I had the camera zoomed all the way in to try to Hassel as much of the frame as possible with the Hoff, when all of a sudden a bunch more ladies danced by and abruptly distracted me with their gyrating buttox. I couldn’t zoom out fast enough. I am ashamed. (It should be noted, the last one is especially badonkadonkalicious).
Anyway, I was too far away to tell if The Hoff was sh*t canned, and I didn’t see him eating any floor burgers, but it was two o’clock in the afternoon. Let’s face it, dude was butthoused.
I’ll have a full gallery (in much more manageable gallery form this time) going up tomorrow, but in the meantime, here’s me and a nice lady from the Lionsgate booth (Buried and The Expendables). She seemed put off by me asking if the “Get Buried” exhibit included “full release.” Relax, lady, it’s a fair question.

I think she likes me, you guys! Wish me luck! (*bats eyes, clicks tongue, puffs inhaler*)



That picture of Vince makes me realize that how awesome it is that I was born with an innate ability to grow thick, black facial hair.
Fucking picture of Carrot Top’s brother and some bimbo. Score! Great work Vince.
Nguyen taught you well. That picture will come in handy when she swears out a complaint.
Vince looks like the Joker but without the makeup.
Vance, your flannel shirts are taking me back to high school.
*BRB, gonna hit up some Temple Of The Dog on iTunes*
I can’t fap to that. Camera’s too shakey.
If you want to know why they call her “Private Benjamin,” you have to show her the $100 first.
Vince how many versions of that shirt do you own? I picked up a pretty burly Analog one for 25% off at Sport Chalet yesterday.
Holy shit. Women react the same to you as they do when I put an arm around them. It’s a mix of fear, shame, instant regret and slight, very slight, horniness.
Temple of the Dog FTW!!! You call me a dog…
Instead of all the eye-batting and tongue-clicking, ask her if she wants to see your “war face” . . . works every time.
On second thought, I hear that the ladies love a guy who enjoys the tongue-clicking, throw that in there to.
Ugh, howzabout “throw that in there TOO.” Yeah, I’m an excellent typer.
Just for that, I’m going to wear ANOTHER plaid shirt TOMORROW. And it’s going to be ALMOST THE EXACT SAME!! IT WILL BLOW YOUR FUCKING MINDS!!!! PLAID SHIRTS 4 LIFE!!!!
But they’re not flannel, you jerks. And I can look at least 150% like the joker when I actually try to look like the joker. This was just my nerd smile.
vince…what’s the ratio of people there who are so weird it’s funny to people there who are so weird it’s depressing?
I dunno, man. The weirdness just kind of washes over you like a cool wave after a while.
a poor man’s daniel dae kim in the background?
In Germany the David Hasselhoff Party Bus is just called ‘the bus’.
As in, “Hey guys, lets go take ‘the bus’ to that concentration camp Himmler puked at, next to MOMA!” (said while consuming heaping piles of Döner kebab off of some blonde Fräulein’s DDD titties, swilling 80 proof beer from a jackboot, and laughing sadistically at the less fortunate)
They should deploy that chick to Kabul. Gah. I think she got those leg casings by imposing martial law at Hooters.
This pic was taken just before Vince tried to turn her on to the Jesus Didn’t Tap lifestyle.
The redhead from yesterday was nice, but there seems to be a shortage of quality babes (even by Comic Con standards). Looks like they raided the waiting room at the Free Clinic for this years models.
That can’t be Vince. That dude is wearing pants and from what I can tell, there isn’t one, single, solitary Cheetos stain on any of his fingers. I call Shenanigans.
“A Girls Butt” is my new favorite tag.
Ha! Who’s the nerd now? BOOSH.