Not too long ago I managed to get a little leverage on a certain
Safehouse forum administrator. Coincidentally, I discovered that said
admin was planning to visit the folks at Sigil. Never being one to
let opportunity go unanswered I invited myself along for the visit.

After a bit of wrangling, I was officially invited and given a time
and directions, with instructions to memorize them and eat the email.
So on a fine San Diego morning I set out to see what the hoopla was
about. My first challenge was navigating north county, which anyone
will tell you is an uncivilized and generally dangerous place to be.
After several near misses from people who clearly learned to drive in
a demolition derby, I found the parking lot described in the now
digested directions. After parking I made my way to a non-descript
unlabelled glass door. Pushing the button next to the door I peered
inside to see if I might catch a glimpse of someone or something that
indicated I was in the right place. Imagine the horror when the first
site I behold is my long time nemesis Glip the Gnome standing in the
lobby pointing at the door and laughing while shaking his head from
side to side. Luckily he was wearing pants, or I might have lost my
nerve and fled the area.