I met her at last Summer's Chicago Glamourcon, and she was among the friendliest of the girls there. Her table was so crowded, I didn't want to wade through it, but when she was on her way to the bathroom I caught up with her. Even though she had to pee real bad, she stopped and chatted with me for a good 5-10 minutes. Of course, unlike maybe 75% of the guys there, I had my hottie girlfriend with me, and I wasn't bald, fat, living in my parent's basement, and carrying $5,000 worth of camera equipment pretending I was a Playboy photographer.
Seriously, she was so nice that I almost deluded myself into thinking I could have asked her out if I hadn't been with my GF. (Yes, I know I'm deluding myself, but like every guy in the world, when a sexy girl is nice to me, I think it means I have a shot.) If you have the chance to meet her - do it! She'll probably be mobbed by guys, but my photo with her is one of my favorite souveniers ever!