Day 3 was 3 big events.
First of was Killer Breakfast. It's a long standing event where Dragonlance and Ravenloft author Tracy Hickman (along with his wife Laura and many friends) run a two hour long D&D session with hundreds of players, with the goal being to kill as many players as possible. The only way to survive is by being "incredibly brave, incredibly stupid, or incredibly funny." A couple of highlights included soothing the zombie horde of Ravenloft with a rendition of "The Ballad of Jayne Cobb" and opening a souvenir shop to distract the zombies (complete with Killer Breakfast shirts, mousepads, mugs, etc). This year they had some special guests, including Gary Gygax. It was a great time.
My NASCRAG team, The Missionary Men (cheer: We're on top! We're on top! We screw with tradition!), made it into the semi-finals and on to the finals. Unfortunately, we never really clicked with our DM and he was constantly irritated by a younger "helper" who kept interrupting him. We were tired as well, as the finals were 7-11pm. We did manage to finish the adventure, but I know we missed a few things. Out of the 69 teams, we finished somewhere between 7th and 12th (they haven't disclosed any other details), and one of our players was named as the best "Lord Innis" in the tournament. I grabbed the three adventure modules, as they fit my style of DMing very well (less combat and rules-lawyering, more role playing and fun).
All that said, I may have the "Manah Manah" song stuck in my head for weeks. One of the teams that made the finals used that as their team name. Their cheer was the appropriate musical refrain, which the marshallers were more than happy to encourage. At the awards ceremony, we all joined in, making for a very loud room. Hopefully no one was trying to sleep in that hotel.
We used Sunday to finish out the dealer hall. I finally got in a pretty thorough look at the place, including some last-day sales. Didn't win anything in the Mayfair booth, but we did pick up Downfall of Pompeii, a fun little game about throwing your friends and neighbors in the path of a volcano so you can escape.
I was disappointed that they didn't run the auction on Sunday. It was always a nice way to sit and relax for a while, especially while waiting for the last second, don't-want-to-ship-this-stuff-back sales.
I wish I had been able to fit in more, but NASCRAG tied up 12 hours of con time. I'm definitely doing it again next year. If it weren't for silly things like jobs and kids, I could get a team together of me, Kathy, Rob, Morgan, Abigail, and Callan and take another solid run at the finals!