Saturday morning, or, Prelude to Anisong World Matsuri Having only hydrated during dinner yesterday and otherwise only having alcohol and a subway sandwich in my system from yesterday, on top of copious amounts of talking and walking around in the LA heat, my throat was destroyed and my voice hoarser than death herself. Good way to start the morning. I don’t quite remember when we got up or went to the venue, but we did that at roughly 11am. I had bought Petri and I3uster’s ...