When I go in to a Mihm movie, I try not to have expectations. That way, I can enjoy what's on the screen.

This time was different. I'm in it. Oh, and the story of how I became a superfan? Yeah, Chris tells it in the commentary. But back to the story.

I remember filming last year, like it was yesterday. All those people in such fantastic costumes, including Mike Cook (yes, I am a fanboy, and the second I found out he was there, I thought "I'm in a scene with Gustav. I can die happy now."), I kept thinking "Don't screw this up!"

Everywhere around me was history. The room we filmed in was the same room that was the Sheriff's office in the fourth movie. Right behind the bar, where I'm standing and doing my thing, is the map that hung on the wall in that movie, rolled up and ready to be displayed on my wall.

On the shelves were all sorts of creepy-looking exotic jars. Some of them were veggies and things that George Mihm had canned. There were mugs that had been used in earlier films, and the Panasonic transistor radio from two earlier movies. And yes, when no one was looking, I touched it. I admit it.

There were skulls and hookahs and chess boards ... and the only surviving part of the Monster of Phantom Lake costume, of which I did get pictures.

Everyone there had a great day, a fun time filming.

Many pictures were taken, both during the filming and group shots at the end of the day. When it was over, I was tight-lipped. I gave away nothing, other than me being in it, so that what showed up onscreen would be a surprise when people saw it.

Going in, though, was nerve-wracking. I was nervous, hoping I didn't screw up royally. Would my stuff be cut? Did my little piece ruin the entire movie?

I caught up with others before the movie started ... Angela, Maggie, Cherie, Rylan, Mike Cook (GUSTAV!), Josh, and more. First big memory of the night ... Shannon (Julie Ann from two movies, another character here) comes up and gives me a big hug and kiss ... I didn't realize until later that I went through most of the night with her lipstick on my neck. She is the biggest sweetheart in the history of ever.

Then the movie starts, and I'm drawn in. That is, until my scene starts. I didn't screw up. I have dialog. And in a five-minute or so long scene, I'm in almost every shot. There's maybe 20 seconds of the whole sequence when I'm not on screen, either in close-up or in the background.

My character is even referenced again later.

Every person who is in the movie not only gets credited at the end, but our pictures are shown too, so there's no mistaking who is who. MAJOR applause for every single person (even me!) from the crowd.

After it was over, most of the cast assembled in the front of the theater, and many pictures were taken.

Then we got up on stage, and Angelina turned to me and said "Paparazzi." It was exactly what I was thinking. We'd walked the carpet, and now we had Paps. People came up to me to get autographs.

I signed autographs. That was so surreal.

The entire experience was like a gift from Christopher to the fans, and I don't think it could ever be topped.