For those who didn’t follow the Democratic nomination process that closely…
Slate summed it up in an entertaining 8 minutes for you:
Slate summed it up in an entertaining 8 minutes for you:
I spent a couple hours this evening trying to learn a little more about what I do, how I currently do it wrong, and how I should spend more time learning how to get better at it. Since that title was a little long, they just decided to call it Refresh Dallas.
I wasn’t sure what to expect going in. Was it conference style? Did I need a laptop? Should I wear my glasses and make sure to stick an Apple sticker on my truck?
I didn’t know a single person there, nor did I expect to. Some because I am a little hermit’ish, some because very few of my clients are local, and some because I really haven’t had a lot of nerve to stick my stuff out there in front of my peers. I am what my cousin referred to one time as a person who knows “a little about a lot of things.” I’m not an expert at anything. And I’m not sure yet if I should be concerned.
I was asked this evening by a man named Tall (or Tallen, or Taller, or ‘hey guy I have bad hearing and really thought you called yourself Tall, ironically of which you are’) about what I did and I really didn’t have a good answer. I mumbled a few things but nothing really sounded like I knew. When I made an attempt at de-hermitizing, I asked several others and they all had specific job titles and quick responses. Information Architect. Front-end Developer. Project Lead.
Ever since Tall’s question, I’ve been wondering how it is that I can describe myself when asked again.
I own a business. Some would call me a freelancer. I do work for a handful of other businesses. Some even in my same profession. That would make me a contract worker. I am however, not the best business man. My bookkeeping and record-keeping skills are pretty poor. I don’t really like invoicing cause I question every single one I send out on whether or not I am worth the money I am asking for or if they will be mad at the time it took me to complete their task.
I make websites but as I learn more and more everyday, there are many different roles in website making.
I’m a salesperson, in the loosest sense of the word. I’m supposed to be one though. One “no” from a perspective client and I’m good. I’m such a bad salesperson that many times I don’t even ask or mention just cause I feel like I already know what they’re going to say. Maybe I’m just not a fan of confrontation.
I make other things. Like Interactive CD’s. My buddy Rob taught me how. But since my sales skills are so poor, I haven’t really sold any. I also rarely make Virtual Tours. I do it mostly for a free trip to the beach. I can fix computers, but I really don’t like to. I hate computer problems and I really don’t enjoy a stranger’s computer problems any more than my own.
(As I look back over my list so far, it’s a real downer. Not my intention. I’m just trying to figure out what it is I do. If I can figure out what I do, maybe I can figure out how to get better at it.)
Back to the topic, Tall helped me realize tonight that I am probably a jack-of-all-trades type but that isn’t much of an answer when asked what I do. I’m thinking of attending another Refresh Dallas meeting but next time I plan on being equipped. My goal is to develop my ‘elevator pitch.’ I want to be able to describe what I do in the amount of time I would have if I were riding an elevator with an inquiring mind.
For the record, I’m not very good with goal setting/keeping either.
For a mere $40 a year You’ve Been Left Behind will store documents and send emails to loved 6 days after the rapture. Seriously. No, this site is real.
I love the stipulations almost as much as the concept. For one, there’s a 63 email limit. What happens if I have 64 friends? I also like the fact that it costs $40/year to sign up but if (and only if) they get enough signed up they’ll lower the cost for the second year. Way to lay it out there boys.
Here’s to the guy who signs up just for the possibility to send a note to all his friends if he makes it and rub their noses in it when they don’t. Speaking of possibility, what if you sign up and then get left behind? Can you get a refund?
I think I’m emailing the company…
Dean Kamen, the Segway inventor, is at it again. This time creating robotic prosthetics, there’s not a person on the planet that doesn’t see benefit to this kind of technology. Not one. Surely, not a single one.
Maybe this fruit might entice me to eat more vegetables: http://www.miraclefruitman.com/
NYTimes write-up of a party with the Miracle Fruit.
“goat cheese tasted like cheesecake on the tongue and goat cheese on the throat”
On second thought, I think I’ll pass.