That is all.
Just kidding. There’s more.
And no, we did not take pictures with them. We figure that these pictures are enough to convince you that we saw them, as opposed to standing next to them and lying to you that we’ve met their mom and ate spaghetti with them for lunch.
Wil Wheaton is the man. The mind. The beard.
I am Wesley! And I will cruuuush you!