{"id":12840,"date":"2008-05-12T08:21:47","date_gmt":"2008-05-12T12:21:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/?p=12840"},"modified":"2014-01-15T09:29:59","modified_gmt":"2014-01-15T14:29:59","slug":"kenneth-goes-to-readercon","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/2008\/05\/12\/kenneth-goes-to-readercon\/","title":{"rendered":"Kenneth goes to Readercon"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I had a dream this morning in which I was at <a href=\"http:\/\/www.readercon.org\/\" target=\"_blank\"> Readercon<\/a>, sitting in one corner of a boisterous con suite, catching up with Resa Nelson. I&#8217;ve known Resa for more than 20 years, but these days we tend to only see each other face to face once a year at that convention, which is coming up in two months, so it made sense that she would appear in one of my dreams.<\/p>\n<p>Then into the con suite comes, of all people, my mother, who plops down in a chair next to us.  She&#8217;s out of breath from playing tourist during the day, and tells me that she just wanted to check how I was doing.  Her visitation in my dream also makes sense (even though she&#8217;s never attended a convention in real life) considering that yesterday was Mother&#8217;s Day, after all.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/Kenneth30Rock.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/Kenneth30Rock-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"Kenneth30Rock\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-12841\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/Kenneth30Rock-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/Kenneth30Rock.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>But then comes the part that doesn&#8217;t make much sense, at least not now, in daylight, though it made perfect sense in dream.  Kenneth, the NBC page from the TV series <a href=\"http:\/\/www.nbc.com\/30_Rock\/\" target=\"_blank\"><i>30 Rock<\/i><\/a>, shows up at the party, and makes a beeline for me.  He pulls me away from friends and family, and asks me for a favor.  I don&#8217;t find his presence odd, perhaps because if he were a real person rather than just a fictional character, the fact that he&#8217;s an NBC page would mean that technically we worked for the same company, since NBC and SCI FI are both part of the same conglomerate.<\/p>\n<p>Kenneth asks if he can borrow my assault rifle.  Strangely, nothing seems out of place about his request, even though in real life I don&#8217;t own one (though I do own a 12 gauge shotgun). In the dream, I just happen to have that assault rifle with me, and hand it over to him, loading it for him before I do so.  Again, in the dream, this seems natural.  Kenneth wanders off happy, his usual goofy self, giving no hint as to why he needed the weapon.  As soon as he was gone, I woke up.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not entirely sure what all this means, but if you&#8217;ll be attending Readercon this year, you&#8217;d better watch out for Kenneth!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had a dream this morning in which I was at Readercon, sitting in one corner of a boisterous con suite, catching up with Resa Nelson. 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