Being A Nerd Earned Me An Ice Cream  ice cream  I went to see
Harry Potter for the second time the other night with my dearest
darling (and fabulous photographer) Sarah and of course, we
stopped by the snack counter before the movies. We were directed
into like 5 different snack lines before finally standing our
ground in the last one and refusing to move again. There was a
guy standing in front of us and he made some comment about how
many times we switched lines and I think I made some polite
comment back. Then, we had this conversation.  Guy: So, are you
guys here to see Harry Potter?  Me: Yep.  Guy: Did you read the
books?  Me: Uh yeah! I read the books like a million times.
Guy: Oh good. I thought I was the only nerd here.  Me: Not only
are you not the only nerd here, you’re not even the biggest nerd
here. Maybe you didn’t notice, but I’m wearing a Ravenclaw pin
on my shirt. (Because I would totally be in Ravenclaw if
Hogwarts existed)  Guy: Wow! That’s impressive.  Me: Yes, I
believe it is.  Guy: To be