MacWorld San Francisco 2005
Power computing & cross-country
commuting
As long as I can remember (a week ago Tuesday),
I've wanted to go to a Mac convention. It was this time two years ago, while I
was in LA, I was so close to dropping everything and driving up to SanFran for
the experience. I'm glad to say I've finally attended one. It was a
blast.
I'm actually writing this on the
airplane as I fly back home to Tennessee. We're currently flying over
California at 33,000 feet. That's a lot, I guess. I got lucky and there's no
one sitting in my entire row. If I want the window, I get the window. If I
want the isle, I get the isle. First class can kiss my
ass.
My company's booth had a direct
line of sight of Apple's behemoth space. I was there for the unveiling of the
new Mac mini, and the iPod Shuffle. I suppose the rumors were true...a headless
Mac for under $500. I was kept busy maintaining our presence at the booth for
the majority of the show. There were so many people there, so many that I
talked to alone, I lost count after about 9 - counting is for
suckers.
Although I didn't get to shake
hermetically-sealed hands with Steve Jobs, or even grace my eyeballs with his
rugged good looks, it was as close as a guy like me can hope to come to the Mac
Pope. He doesn't even need the phallic hat to attract the adoring masses. The
power of Apple surrounded San Francisco in an almost frightening manner. On the
day we arrived we saw hundreds (and I mean HUNDREDS) of street posters promoting
the iPod. When we exited the convention after the first day, those same posters
had changed to reveal the just-introduced iPod Shuffle.
Alright, now I'm drinking rum on the
flight. My buddy Ry has joined me in my airborne paradise. Ry and I tackled a
lot of after-hours fun stuff during our stay in SF. We finished off the week on
Saturday with a day off and spent it down at Fisherman's Wharf, a popular
tourist attraction. I so wanted to visit Alcatraz, but we weren't able to make
it before the last boat left. It worked out for the best though, since that
afforded us more cash for alcohol, which we gladly spent all of at a wonderful
little neighborhood bar called Sweetie's before we finished our last night in
the city.
But of course we are busy
motoring, and our price for flight comes due again in only a couple of days when
I fly back out to Anaheim, CA for the NAMM convention. That's the National
Appliance & Macramé Man-Sweater convention for you
lay-persons.
Posted: Sun - January 16, 2005 at 06:08 PM