Let’s face it, while Comic-Con is a lot of fun it is not exactly OCD friendly. Absurd crowds, long lines in the sun, venders that look like they are out of a Turkish bizarre and a small demographic of people who don’t know basic hygiene all combine to make for a potentially epic OCD meltdown. Oh and let’s not forget the bathroom that gets trashed by 8:30 in the morning. The great Con is not really a great place for phobias in general, but never fear, yours truly will be handing out SDCC OCD survival packs. Each pack comes with a sanitary wipe, mask, pair of gloves and in some cases sanitary gel. Hit me up or check out my book Great Moments in OCD History on Amazon.com.