So, last weekend, while I was out of town, this local company Graffiti Tracker held a competition to design and develop an innovative way to interact with the government (you know, using computers), in true start-up “hack something out in a couple days and make a pitch to potential investors” fashion. Marcus, Ryan, and Jason (former co-workers) decided to form a team, showed up, and swept the whole thing. Why is that important?
Well, for one thing, it’s always nice to give positive recognition for positive things. The other reason is that it made me feel more connected to this company. They’d always seemed neat from the things I’d heard around the various circles, but I’d never really met any of them in-person. They advertised via Twitter that they were going to have a “happy hour” at their office today to celebrate various things, including the competition the previous weekend. With a reason to show up (“I know those guys!”), I made this my Friday plan.
The day started with lots of housework: laundry, grocery shopping, more laundry, baking, dishwashing. I’d left some bananas behind when I went to Minneapolis. They were still here when I got back. This gave me two options: banana bread, or throw them out. I opted for the former. I mixed my batter and filled my loaf pan. There was some batter left over at this point, so I folded some chocolate chips into it and put it into some baking cups to make banana-chocolate chip muffins. This all went with me to the “happy hour.”
It was a good time. Well, after spending a while trying to find the place (they have no signage yet). You see, I forgot my phone. In addition, even if I’d had my phone, I didn’t really have anyone I could call to figure it out. Eventually, I found an open wi-fi access point and pulled up (of all things) their Foursquare venue, which had the address with suite number. That solved everything.
I got to meet a lot of neat people, actually meet some of the people I’ve just kind of walked past at earlier events, eat some food, get feedback on the baked goods, and spend a while playing Rock Band. After that, we went over to Blue for dinner to extend the discussion a bit (and add some more people to it). I skipped out on the party when it headed to the cigar bar.
Not a bad day.