For the record, I have never been to Comic-Con, but there was a point in my life, like three or four years ago, when I really wanted to go. Now I have no interest. None. Even then, when I wanted to go, I wanted to go only under the pretense of work (I have too much secondhand embarrassment to go as a fan of anything), but now I think this may be the first year where the thought of going to Comic-Con makes me shudder. DOES THIS MEAN I AM GROWING UP?