Thanks to the kindness of the extended Metblogs family, pictured there on the the right is the fancy, high-falutin’ credential that’s going to allow me into the technopornstravaganza called E3 for the very first time tomorrow. Since I was at the convention center to pick up my invite, I went ahead and dealt with my registration in advance. If you’re going, GO REGISTER TODAY. It looks like it’s going to be a mess once the convention really gets rolling, and the process is confusing as hell. I got sent to three different counters. If you’re going to be in the house tomorrow, let me know and I’ll keep an eye out for you. When it’s not glued to a video screen. Which will be never.