Ritmo at JBoss World Barcelona
[ Nathalie Fleury ] [Permalink]

Just back from vacation and 600 unread emails. In the important work backlog, there is the task of watching nine hours of conference, interview and party video footage from JBWorld ATL and providing editorial suggestions to our video editor, Ben Fee.
Nothing like working with Youth to gain some comforting perspective on one’s own social ineptitude and would-be dissipation because we all know eighth graders in Irvine are currently doing far more exotic things in a Woodflower hot tub, and who can match the style of the masters?
We probably will have to take Delta to get to BCN, albeit this time sans the company of twins, Neil Patrick Harris Fleury and Johnny Knoxville Fleury and nannies. Sure, Delta randomly cancels flights, can’t interface with their partner airlines and loses reservations, but give them a break. When you start out as a crop-dusting outfit originating out of some mosquito-infested parish in Louisiana, it takes time to get technology right. In the "We are using technology to better serve you category," have you ever looked over the counter to see what actually appears at their ticketing agents’ terminal? They have a commenting system that automatically pops up every time they key in a frequent flyer. Supposedly, this is to provide such helpful indications as "likes Chardonnay properly chilled,†but human nature being what it is, the comments are far more entertaining, along the lines of "Watch out for this crusty old acid vat…†Delta may have fired Queen of Sky, but their stock went way up in my book the day I discovered somebody as cool as Hollis "I’m not quitting until they pry the peanuts from my cold, dead hands" Gillespie still works as a flight attendant for them. I just love Southern hospitality.
So back to the work. Time to hawk some JBWorld BCN passes. There’s the official site with the logistics and educational benefits to the conference, but what I’m more concerned with is the social line-up. It’s a vestigial Southern thing, probably genetically imprinted from my paternal grandmother (…yes darling, but is it social?). I haven’t yet made a business excursion to the Elephant Discothèque

but after a cocktail reception at the conference venue, The Hilton Diagonal Mar, a bus tour of Barcelona, the Elephant Discothèque promises an “amazing garden with colonial styled furniture, Arabic influences mixed with Hindu and Thai details…" I wonder if this will include a Hookah chair? I, myself, owe the permanent warping of my sensibilities regarding exotic foreign parts to a childhood reading diet prominently featuring Hergé’s, Tintin.

!Hasta Pronto!
Nathalie
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