In my last post, I casually mentioned that I’m finally going to check off a bucket list item with my first trip to Japan? You know, the one that could potentially end with me attending a once in a lifetime concert if the lottery gods work in my favor? Yeah, that one.
Well, what if I told you that about a month and a half before I even board that flight to Tokyo, I’m crossing another item off my list?
Not a “that would be nice someday” item. A core memory loading item.
A con I’ve watched during late night YouTube spirals and that friends speak about with equal parts reverence and “you just have to experience it.” The mythical, sleep is optional, Marriott carpet pattern burned into your retinas fever dream that is Dragon Con. The “why is it 4 a.m. and why am I still in cosplay” con.

The parade, the panels, unhinged and legendary hotel lobby lore. The kind of event you don’t attend so much as you exist within — emerging five days later with stories, new friends, sore feet, and questioning life choices while sitting drunk in a Waffle House at 2 a.m. in full cosplay.
Am I slightly unhinged for stacking this right before Japan? Maybe. But I’ve accepted that “normal” was never really my lane. Normal is predictable. It doesn’t involve red-eyes, layered cosplay in Southern humidity, or meticulously timed airport logistics that would make a project manager proud.
2026 just feels like the year I stop saying “eventually” and start saying “why not now?” The timing works. The pieces are lining up. My bucket list is basically staring at me like, “We doing this or what?”
So yes, we’re doing this.
A five-day fandom marathon with 80,000 fellow geeks.
Followed by a culture-rich, anime pilgrimage, possible-concert-induced emotional breakdown (in the best way) trip.
All within two months.
Expect recaps and chaos. Yes, I will be participating in the parade, because obviously, why wouldn’t I sign up to wake up early to spend extra time in the Atlanta heat for cosplay (all while trying not to melt into the street)?
The real question is whether I will remember that I’m in my 40s and not my 20s. Will I pace myself properly? That remains to be seen, but one thing is certain — it’s going to make excellent content, and very likely require electrolytes and Tylenol.





