How I met Wil Wheaton
We attended his book signing (for Just a Geek) at the Alamo Drafthouse (Anderson Ln) a few years ago. My efforts to squash my inner squealyfangrrl were so successful, I would up saying nothing but “thank you.” At least my husband stepped up and congratulated him for breaking orbit of STNG.
I am such a dork, and not the cool kind, either.
