So OhayoCon 2013 was an adventure, in the most raw, unwavering sense of the word. it started Friday morning, when we (myself, Panda, our government mandated mandatory minority friend and our poor unfortunate chud friend - that I was sadly dating at the time, because as it's been mentioned before, I have a habit of making poor choices when it comes to relationships) all packed up and headed out for the con. After a four-hour drive (give or take a mandatory stop at a specific Tim Hortons, for tradition's sake) we arrived. Sort of. Somehow, Columbus is more complex than Tokyo and, instead of just not labeling any streets like they do over in Jap