I emerge blinking into the sunlight, looking for familiar sounding street names, and before long find myself outside the Talk Talk Customer Experience place. Large glass front, neon lights, there are many people inside.
I step in, fail to think of something amusing to write on a name tag, then go looking for people I know.
I find some and we chat. The talk covers many topics but one that sticks in ma heid is the Old Spice advert.
There is a speaker, this evening a cycling Rob talking about podcasting. Its a very indepth talk, covering what hardware to use (the latest Zoom recordery thing), what software to use (audacity) and what services to use to host and cast your pod cast. More of the details are at this link here, but what sticks in my mind is RadioKate's interruption pointing out that Audioboo has new features that the cycling Rob didn't know about.
Crikey, that must be unsettling, having you talk corrected by an audience member. I keep wondering what I'd talk about if it was me up there, what would I say that would hold people's attention, could I even hold people's attention at all.
The short train of thought lead me to ponder, would Andy the LBM organiser consider hosting a special, where all the regular bloggery meetuppery people had to do a 60 second talk. Some deal with twenty slides in a minutes or something. Would that entertain?
Anyhoo, the evening was hosted by talktalk, they were generous with their nibbles and booze and net access, I feel a bit guilty for the blog posts what I wrote back in February its not their fault, its BT with their hellish slow line connections. I hope that it doesn't matter who I direct my frustration at, as long as I vent it.
Regular readers of my blog will know I'm currently trying to write a screenplay, in the vague hope that someone reads it and decides its the greatest and most imaginative thing ever and then goes on to shower me with money and makes it. This you already knew.
I had an idea, a wee cutaway flashforward scene, like what they drop in to Scrubs or Lost. The scene involves a familiar character mentioning someone they know, some significant person in their like that the film's main protagonist doesn't know, the the flash forward to four years in the future, the protagonist finds themselves at a party or blogger's meetup, completely unrelated to four years earlier, chatting with a person who gives away just enough information to identify them as the person their friend mentioned. Then suddenly back to the narative.
As is my usual 'thing' for these blogger meetups, here's a list of bloggery people I spoke to.
- Peter marshall - My London Diary
- Thomas debuzzy
- Tom - Flashboy
- Pradeep - Blogger User
- James - Battle Theme London
- Melissa - Miss Geeky
- As - BBC
- Anna - Completely Novel - cool book publishing site
- Phil - Red rocket
- Rob - Real cycling
- Anthony - Fresh Plastic
- Caroline - Caroline's Miscellany - London's historical curiousities
- Longhaired crazy seat slasher chap
- His less haired friend called Matt
And here's a list of folk I made vague eye contact with or possibly nodded at and they nodded recognition back
- Lolly - blog til you drop
- Tom - Tired of life
- Doreen owl elbows - Tasty Fever
- Andy Bargery - The Marketing Blagger
- Tiki Chris
- Annie Mole
- Proactive paul
- Guitar churchy
Well, I think I've set myself a new record, cheesy grins all round.
Titter, chortle, guffaw.