Well, the 322 Gathering is over, and although it was yet another success, there was still a bit of gloom at the thoughts of six (?) months without any new B5 to analyse, enjoy and discuss over a leisurely pint or three. Never mind, the great machine is busy thinking about ways of keeping the mob together until series 4 provides an easy excuse. In the meantime, I should really continue describing the events, as is customary in a post-gathering report. I arrived at five to 7, to find Jeff, Sherrie and Andrew already in place. Sheesh, what's an organiser got to do to get there first these days??? It's bad enough when one regular is there first, but three! Getting off to a great start, Andrew impressed the socks off us with his Babcom photo collection. Typical amateur piccys they were not, and the whole set would make a superb addition to a web site.... (not that I'm hinting at anything here :-) A few minutes later, Ian (Mr Starfury) arrived, making a total of five. A suitable number for a quick vote on whether the Shadow methods are acceptable or not. We can now go over to the City Hall, where the Returning Officer is about to announce the results... "YES - one vote. NO - four votes. I therefore pronounce NO the new answer for the group." There you have it, not really a surprise result, and therefore no real need to bring on Peter Snow and his Amazing Animations. (Not that we could afford him anyway...) A short while later Sean arrived, surprising us all who expected him to turn up much later. However, since we'd already broken one Gathering tradition by not dividing into Guinness and Caffreys camps, the early arrival of Sean only served to add to the odd feeling of the whole evening. The photos were passed round once more for the benefit of Ian and Sean, and discussions began anew. Indeed, Ian almost lost his "Mr Starfury" title when he almost declared his undying love for the Vree Saucers, but he managed to restrain himself. However, we'll be keeping a close eye on him in the next few meetings, just to make sure :-) What-ho, there's a new face! Yes, whilst most of the Gathering traditions were thrown out the window this evening, the tradition of always having at least one new person at every meeting was not. So, out with the welcome mat for Janet, and a big hello from the regular crowd, including Keith, who arrived shortly after. Talk veered from dissection of 322 to philosophy, taking in literature, life in academia and the state of the world today. After last meetings invigorating look at the US Presidential Elections, we spent some time examining the wonderful world of American shipping agencies. The fact that Jeff and Sherrie are both Merkins has nothing at all to do with our regular looks at American life, no sir, not at all. Whoa there, ANOTHER new face!!! This really is turning into a rather special meet. Although Chris (Two, me's Chris One) didn't stay long (nothing to do with us, more a case of having important things to do the next day and not wanting to turn up late, hungover and looking like he'd spent all evening in a pub), his presence was noted and appreciated, especially because he took us up to the magic number of nine. Yes, we finally have enough people for our very own Grey Council, so it's out with the robes for Gathering 5. At some point, Jeff managed to explain to Janet why we kept calling him Channel Four, which is just as well, as otherwise I think she'd have gone home wondering why she had spent the last few hours with a bunch of loonies. The fact that we are a bunch of loonies is neither here nor there. Once again we seemed to be sharing the bar with a small group of Trekkies (I for one can't stand the term Trekkers, sounds like a brand of walking boot), and just like earlier meets, we poked fun at them from a discreet distance, using the damned awful music spewing out the loudspeakers as cover. We really only have two choices. Either convert them to the true way and get them to renounce Trek in favour of B5, or set the local contingent of the Narn Bat Squad on them. Anyone out there have experience of converting a Trekkie into a B5'er, and could you loan us the necessary equipment... Jeff then decided to play a Joker by announcing he'd brought a camera with him. This naturally caused a mass exodus of bodies, eager to avoid having their souls stolen by the evil machine. Well, OK, so only Janet left at this point, and only because she had to go home and water the cat. The rest of us sat around deciding the easiest way to get a picture of us all, without having to ask one of the other pub-goers to do the honours. The engineers among us came up with some decidedly inelegant and totally impractical solutions, thus justifying our long and expensive university educations :-) Attempting to use the stairs resulted in failure, as we quickly discovered that four people into a three person wide stair will just not go! Of course, if someone had decided to chop their legs off at the knees, we could have put them on one of the steps in front, solving all our problems. Since no-one seemed eager to follow this option, we did a bit more thinking, stopping only to add more coal to the boiler (these steam driven brains may be powerful, but they go through fuel like nothing else). At last, a solution was found, but since it was ever so slightly obscure, potentially damaging to someones career, and rather nutty, details will be tactfully lost somewhere between brain and keyboard. Suffice to say, the photos were eventually taken, though how good they are is yet to be seen. In any case, we at last have our first physical mementos of a Newcastle Gathering, hangovers not being permament enough to count. Oops, I'm over 100 lines already, time to wrap up. Thanks to the regulars, thanks*3.6 to Janet and Chris Two, and a huge Mr Equator-type thanks to Channel Four for paying for the drinks! You see, C4 DO care about B5... The next gathering will be held......soon. Announcements will be made in the usual places, and one or two unusual ones as well. Chris