It was the 16th of May 1992, the sports hall at Woughton Campus, Milton Keynes; I was 16 rising 17 and, as a keen role-player, I was attending the Milton Keynes Wargames Society annual ‘Campaign Weekend’.
This was 2 days of solid wargaming and fantasy role-playing games (the latter being more my cuppa tea, make of that what you will!) alongside a large market and exhibition area. As I entered the hall at what was my second ever MKWS Campaign my eye was caught by some shiny things - swords and armour - and a bloke who essentially looked like a Klingon in a felt hat and breeches!
The Klingon was called Ken