Dudes! What you missed in Saturday 29 June from 8.30am until the early
hours? OMFG. Shenanigans doesn’t quite cover it. Picture the scene...
You’ve arrived in Atlanta, under the tower that is the Hyatt Grand. No,
you’re not here for a League of Doom meeting. You are here to be part of reader
royalty. After being royally announced, a tiara is placed on your head as a row
of authors cheer and clap for you. Collecting candles, Mardi Gras beads, soaps,
serious goodies and then the authors who were before crazy chicks on Facebook
are crazy chicks in your face.
Then the mayhem begins. Yvette Hines drops the phrase ‘house nigga’.
Kassana uses the words ‘top shelf ghetto baby’. Janet Eckford reminds us to ‘beware
the black vagina’. The Jeanie says she ‘likes to fuck’. Sienna Mynx reads out
her own sex scene and says “damn I really wrote this!” Nikki Winter throws her
question paper to the ground and declares “I ain’t your whore. I may dress like
one but no.” Roslyn Hardy Holcomb shrugs off a “I’m 48 with a two
year old. I’ll say what I want.” Liz Cole runs a quick survey and notices that
some of us engaged in naughty public bathroom shenanigans. Shara Azod shows and
tells with sex toys, giving out advice as Raelynn Blue hands out er ‘gifts’ of
boob dice, lubricant and rubber ducks (look ‘em up). And Jayha, it's Star Trek. Star Trek. Let our official photographer tell you, that is if he's not checking the stalls in the toilet to practice his own reading. Reana Maori leads everyone in the Wobble and keeps us all to the timetable of events because there's so much to do and fit in the day.
And me? Apparently all I need to do is say the word ‘pussy’ and the
house is appeased. We read extracts of our favourite sex scenes. We ask questions and we give hilarious and truthful answers. In between this madness, you shake your money maker to earn
paperbacks of books you love or yearned for. You’re privy to thoughts and
feelings that never come over on a screen. And to top off the night? A vow
renewal ceremony for a couple who have been married for 33 years. Barb and Rick
Wilson share a deep moment of love with all of us and we weep like the die hard
romantics we all are. We drink, we laugh, we eat and we dance. Hell yeah, do we
dance!
Can you see all of that? Can you smell it, taste it, breathe it - if you
can even breathe for laughing so hard you feel like you’ve done a round of
Insanity Challenge? Good. Coz we’re doing it again next year. Bring your
Stetsons people. We gonna line dance for your life!
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