Some fellers from New York came down to show their documentary, Staremaster, and have a staring competition to get footage for their next project. I came in 2nd, blinking after 6 minutes and 47 seconds of pure staring. Tears streamed down, and I had some drippy boogers threatening to escape... But it was fun, and worth it. Much less stupid than it sounds, I swear.

*the picture is a dramatic re-enactment, seeing as how I couldn't move during the contest itself... But you get the idea.

--kalephunk