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10. Find Schoolastic’s Knight Bus (ha! originally I typed "Knit Bus") on the way out; act like a five year old (in a good way). [Official Knight Bus Tour site]
Well, what I didn't admit to at the time is that they digitally record you making HP7 predictions. You're given a userid and password to see your video on the internet later (which makes sense, since most of the people making recordings were under the age of 13). The other day I found my userid and password, so I tried to see my video. It wouldn't let me log in. I sent an email, and apparently everyone who recorded at BEA that day lost the audio. The very nice lady at Schoolastic offered to send me "a token" and I thought, eh, what the heck, a bookmark or mousepad or pencil or something might be kinda cool.

My "token" arrived in the mail. It is a brand new, still in the plastic, deluxe edition of Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. Holy shit, that's some token!

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