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October 30 - November 4, 1999: Orlando, Florida
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Day 3: Techlearn '99
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7:30 am: Conference Center, Coronado Springs
Resort
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Day
3 of my trip to Orlando was the first full day of the TechLearn
'99 conference, and therefore a day with no Spaceship Earth or
watching the manatees get fed or eating Napoleons. (And, in case
you're wondering: No, the manatees do not eat Napoleons.) I started
the day by meeting Rick Sonnenberg at the entrance to the conference
center at 7:32 (I don't really know exactly what time it was,
but we were supposed to meet at 7:30, and Rick later pointed out
that I had "kept him waiting." Well, my watch said 7:30,
but anyone who knows Rick knows how cranky he gets when he's hungry.)
for the breakfast that's included with the TechLearn registration
fee. I had a creme filled donut and a croissant and about 100
cups of coffee; this coffee, I'm happy to report, was much better
than the hot pencil shavings liquid I had the day before on leaving
the Gainesville Econo Lodge, and the donut was quite good as well.
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8:00 am: The Sessions Begin
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I
spent the next three and a half hours in various technology and
education-related sessions, such as MindQ's "Has the time
arrived for learning objects?" and Brandon Hall's "Tools
and Approaches to Authoring Content." At 11:00 I heard one
of the keynote speakers, Michael Milken, but left part of the
way through the CEO panel discussion to check my e-mail, go to
the bathroom, and try to track down my other partner in crime,
Kevin Eames. I found him right off the bat, sitting on a bench
just outside the ASTD bookstore area, waiting for his wife Lisa.
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12:15 pm: A Long Line, Then Lunch
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Rick and I waited in line to get to the make-your- own-sandwich
lunch station for what seemed like about eight days; once I got
there, I took out my frustration on the catering company by making
a ham sandwich that must have constituted most of the pig from
which it had originally come. We ate at outside at a table with
a bunch of people we didn't know, and one we did, a gentleman
from my sordid past whose name is Kevin Brice.
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4:15 pm: The Cos!
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of the keynote speakers this year was Bill Cosby, who I saw from
quite a distance away in a huge conference room with about 3,000
other people. He was very funny, and warm, and even slightly educational
(as he used to say in the opening to Fat Albert, "If you're
not careful you might learn something..."). In the first
few minutes of his talk/performance, he found a guy in the audience
who had attended his old school back in Philly, Central. He got
the guy up on stage with him, exchanged a little light banter
about the old neighborhood, and tried to get him to sing the school
song. When it became clear that the poor audience member didn't
know the school song, Cos called for a phone and proceeded to
call the man's mother to reprimand her! "Mom, you're not
going to believe this," the poor ex-Central student began,
"but I'm on stage in front of a few thousand people, and
there's someone here who wants to talk to you."
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7:00 pm: The Day Ends
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I ended the day by having dinner at the Pepper Market with Rick
and Kevin, hanging out for over an hour and talking, and then
going back to my hotel room, calling Anna and talking for about
forty five minutes, and then going to bed.
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