The Legend of Salt and Pepper Man

Every convention/fan gathering has its stories. Tales that will amaze and astound. The best of them don't come from the "official" part of the show, but happen after hours. I had heard stories as an attendee at the NYC area Beatles convention (the infamous Beatlefest Hell was penned by my husband before I knew him); I knew of the videos (it would be years before I finally saw a "bootlegged" copy of "The Passion of the Pitt"), but I didn't experience it until I stayed overnight at the convention hotel and was part and party to the after-hours "show." (Someday a full post will be dedicated to the now shuttered, long time Secaucus hotel, its broken elevators and eau de hot dog water. It's an epic tale that deserves to be told!) To describe it as best as I can would be to say that the official convention is a show, but what goes on behind the scenes and after hours is an experience. You may not drink or take drugs, but you might...