It was... a lot of walking around. Yeah, I guess it was fun, but I was stuck with my family - I was either dragged along to the booths they wanted to see, or I wasn't able to go to the booths that I wanted to go to, because I would get laughed at by my sisters, or they would say, "That's on the other end of the building!!" (I'm sitting here thinking, "WE WERE JUST THERE AND YOU SAID NO")
(Basically, if I don't conform to their idea of a "mature, ideal" brother, they criticize me. I've pointed this out to them several times, and they deny it, but I do know that it's very, very true. My mom does it too.)
The only thing I got out of it was a real katana c; WHICH MY LITTLE SISTER JUMPED ON AND BROKE THE HILT OFF >:C I WAS SO PISSED OFF.