The impending Anomaly, or, what have I gotten myself into?

For the impending Anomaly, i.e. Ingress tournament, that's in Seattle (and Milwaukee, and Rio di Janeiro (!)) on the 27th randomdreams suggested that I contact my team leader and ask what inventory I needed, because he's a gentleman among smurfs*. He needn't have bothered; she just contacted me.

I have to say that the multi-tab spreadsheet is impressive: a beefy list of items, both in-game and out, that would be good to have. Sheesh, I've gone to Burning Man with sheets that had fewer cells, and as regular readers know I'm anal-retentive. Yes, there's the external battery that bork suggested, but also wired (?) headsets (?!) for communication, and a recommended app. I'm the lowest-level player on the team, and boy am I glad I leveled up to 8. I wonder if they'll turn on me and throw me to the vicious rebel scum when I tell them I have to take my son to work late that afternoon.

'Nuther words, this is all waaay more serious than I anticipated.



*randomdreams & manintheboat belong to the Resistance faction, whose color is blue.