Everything I Need to Know….I Learned at NJCON Last year was my first year going to a Supernatural convention. I went to the one and only Boston show, and that was for only the one-day general admission Sunday ticket (see my other article, “Best Day Ever”). This year, I took the plunge and upgraded…
BosCon, or as I Would Prefer to Call It, “Best Day Ever” Saturday, 2 pm: My soccer-mom SUV has magically turned into a 1967 black Chevy Impala (due mostly to the fact that I have removed my childrens’ booster seats) and my Supernatural playlist is pumping out of the speakers. Boston, here I come. It…
Just like any work of art (and I consider Supernatural to be one in its own form), something that is poignant is subjective and deeply personal. So when I began brainstorming the Top Ten Most Poignant “Supernatural” Moments, I simply thought about those instances in the show where where I gulped down the lump in…
How the Suburban Housewife Escapes: Or, Why I Love Supernatural Please note, this is an open letter to my dear friends who just do not understand (or may not even know about) my SPN obsession. Permission granted liberally to use this text to explain it to your friends, too. Friday nights are mine. No, I’m…
