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Showing posts with label journal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label journal. Show all posts

Saturday, March 24, 2007

Adventures in Advertising

Advertising is not brain surgery. Although, millions (or billions) of dollars may be lost by a wrong move, it's pretty unlikely that anyone dies. That being said, there is often a lot of stress flying about in a media agency.

There are a lot of perks, working in advertising, you get a lot of small free things (or tchotchke) like t-shirts, pens, note books, mostly covered in company logos. Then there are sponsored lunches, dinners, breakfasts, sporting events, theater, concerts and, of course cocktails.

But occationally, you get to do something truly special and original. For instance, on Thursday me and the team I work with were taken out for a night on the town, including a trip to the Puma Store to create a custom pair of Pumas (my design pictured to the right).

And then there is then there was massive amounts of alcohol consumptions, which is almost always part of an evening out with ad people. We had a really good time watching NCAA basketball, talking, smoking, doing shots, and we all paid the price for it the next day. But that's just the way it goes, just one of the perks.

On Friday evening, last minute, I got invited for my first ever mani/pedi (Easter egg purple pictured to the left). It was exactly what I needed after the hangover I indured all day and yet another perk to the stress-filled 13 hours days we occationally have to indure to get something done that doesn't really make any bit of difference in the world.

I'd say it's a pretty fair trade off, now that I have spa trips and lunches lined up for my birthday week...but ask me during one of those 70-hour work weeks.

Sunday, May 08, 2005

Greyhound Memoirs

In honor of my 4th anniversary in Portland (coming up in less than 2 weeks), I pulled out my Greyhound journal. The original idea was to transcribe the journal on this very blog. But after reading it and talking about it, I thought I should make a website for all the wonderful Greyhound stories. Then as I started to compose my journal into digital form it began to metamorphosize into something bigger.

I have 5 pages completed of my autobiography. I know that I cannot release it until I am at least 35 and I have no intention to. But the story begins with my Greyhound Memoirs and continues on into my life in Portland and beyond. The Greyhound Memoirs section (one of three) will be blogged with revisions and commentary on May 19th, the day I set foot in Portland four years ago. I haven't figured out how to make it readable (as far as mass amounts of text go) but I will come up with something.

Your project: think of good names for my Greyhound story site. greyhoundmemoirs.com is the best I can come up with so far.

Also, I am expecting critical reviews on my memoirs...so get your thinking caps on and your constructively out of its box and get ready to interact with the only true interactive media.

Read the entries: