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Monday December 04
* * * Monday, just another day full of meetings and greetings, and discretings, and completings. Also a day full of compromises and surprises. Giving up what you wish for often enables the arrival of what you wish for. For example, as soon as I had given up on my DSL, it began working again.
* * * Still finding amazing things in this book. It is a powerful medicine. * * * Preparation for the arrival of guests from NYC today. We are working on a demonstration that is a rough sketch, a working approximation of the next stage of features in the product we are building. Sometimes the scaffolding can be as beautiful as the temple that is being built. PeterO and SteveE build great scaffolding. Next year, we will see how the Great Pyramid turns out...
* * * Guests from NYC arrived and learned about who and how and why we are. Guests, coming in to observe from the outside, precipitate something that would otherwise not come to life. We had an audience today. * * * A delightful dinner this evening in Seattle's best Italian restaurant with excellent company. I told some now-legendary and depressing stories about my own direct experiences with Mary Lou, Kurt, and Courtney, and my brief encounters with massive talent combined with intense, genetically-programmed self-destruction. * * * Met some excellent people this evening, post-dinner. Turns out, we have some connections that I had not anticipated. It is a very small world.
* * * A quiet evening of patent writing after a full day of Extreme Program management. Constantly impressed with this team. Also, interviewed an excellent new programmer candidate today. Biorhythms are scheduled to crash next week. Given the current momentum, I'm doubting that. * * * Had separate conversations today with two people who are working to objectively measure the value of their contributions to an ongoing, dynamic, ever-changing commercial process. How subjective is the valuation of our work in the world? At what point do we settle, and say "that's fair"? And at what point do we say, that's not enough, I'm worth more, with the proof and/or credibility to prove via with actions that back up the words? In theory, perhaps we are worth "whatever the market will bear." What the market will bear often depends upon the persistence, attitude and confidence of the person receiving the weight that the market will bear. * * * Greatly looking forward to tomorrow.
* * * My DSL is still down (again) -- this time it seems catastrophic. Wrote a nasty message to Reflex today. With service like this, who needs enemies? * * * Surprise phone call from England this morning. Seems some ideas first explored about one year ago are coming back to life in a new way. Not really a surprise, actually. Stay tuned. * * * Also, a good meeting and brainstorm with GW at Uptown Espresso. Getting in sync. For the first time in quite a while, I now feel completely surrounded by talent, ambition, and good will on all sides. * * * Excellent lunch in Freemont today with a friend. Missing my long hair? No. Looking forward to the weekend. * * *
* * * Sitting at Curt's again with the usual crew. Frank provided an excellent guidance this morning. Then, I went to observe the first half hour of the Beginner's Circle before heading off to a patent-writing late morning and afternoon. Auto-repeart soundtrack to patent-writing: Jane Siberry, Bound by the Beauty, and Gentle Giant, the Power and the Glory.
Also, finally posted some additional content to the other parts of this recently simplified site. * * * Later this Evening: invitation to a small, private listening session with BobW, TravisM, DeanJ, CurtG, and BillR chez Bill. The new Rieflin-Connelly CD is mastered and ready for manufacturing. It's title: Largo.
An apt title for this music. I want to hear at least half of this CD again. To my ears, this music is the soundtrack to a Francesca Sundsten painting. circa 1996. For example: It is a very European sound. Chris is, of course, Scottish, but I hear more eastern Europe than western. Fred Chalenor plays bass, and is reliably jaw-droppingly excellent. * * * Trey is back in town. Some good stuff in a recent entry:
Amen. Something useful here for the greater Seattle Circle to hear. Now, how to take this on? Listening while playing. This seems to set the stage nicely for our work in 2001. If 2000 was about Dynamics and Circulation, for me, 2001 is about listening (and responding.) * * * 11:31pm. Laundry in the dryer, Jane playing in the CD player. Looks like my DSL is back after One of 1000 Complaints. Now let's see if it will let me upload this writing... If you can read this sentence, then the answer is: YES.
* * * -----Original Message----- "Frontman Billy Corgan said he
plans to reissue all of the group's albums within the next few years, with
several of the reissues packaged with previously unreleased bonus tracks.
Wonder where BillyC got that idea? Maybe from his friend EddieV? Wonder where EddieV got that idea? Wow - there are some really great ideas out there. Sometimes it takes about a year for them to be (over) heard and acted on. I guess the expensive and awkward backstage meeting with RobertF, DavidS, and BillyC that BTV facilitated last May is beginning to have some repercussions. Even if they did blow us off completely the next day. * * * Up early this morning. More laundry, and preparation for a red-eye Tuesday night to the east coast later this week to show off the latest demos and products.
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Monday December 11
* * * Also received some amazing photos in (e)mail today. Wish I could show them here. But no way. I may be insane to keep this online diary, but I am not stoooopid. * * * I slept very well last night, but still felt sleepy most of the afternoon. Nearing winter: feel like hibernation. More patent writing and demo preparation before traveling east on a redeye tomorrow evening. Don't really wish to travel right now, but it's part of the deal. In the tradition of technology letting me down this month, my Palm Vx took a major dump this afternoon. << delete all ? >> No, that would be bad. Really bad. So how to get it to stop flashing and asking me this question when I turn it on? Perhaps, time to switch to the new iPaq we just got at Bootleg for the Turner demos... * * * Exactly one year ago, I flew off to LA and then San Jose with David Singleton in search of BTV funding. In the process, we met with a certain MarcG (and his attorney) who is now the head of a certain unnamed struggling web music merch comapny. We met in Marc's house in the hills of Los Angeles. Marc gave us some excellent advice, which we promptly ignored. The next morning, we flew to San Jose where we composed a 14-slide powerpoint presentation in a Kinko's until late into the evening. We woke up the next day, presented our presence and our presentation to some big wigs. We shook hands one hour later on what we thought would be a simple, quick, and honorable deal. Three months later, after much dancing and prancing, the check arrived, and the rest is history, still unfolding. What an amazing education this last year has been. * * * More mailbag funnies:
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9:01pm - home early, thinking about last night. Time to touch my guitar this evening. Two days in a row. January is not far away now. Better start getting back in shape. * * *
* * * 5:42pm - Last minute tasks before getting out the door. Pack, schmack. We're talking about throwing two days of "NYC clothes" (read, "black") in one small suitcase.
And don't forget the pillow... this is a redeye afterall.
* * *
The highlight of my day so far: made a movie
poster this afternoon. Quest for Rejuvenation. And a surprising phone call late
in the afternoon.
It's the simple things.
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Now, off to face the lions with a PC full of meat. This space will be
quiet until Thursday evening.
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First shook hands with GeorgeZ exactly one year ago today. A
significant anniversary today, on two accounts. Wishing friends well from
a quiet distance today.
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Overnight flights to Atlanta need a new name. How about 'redass.'
Got a lot of things done on the ride. Sleep was not one of them.
Crashed at the Peachtree Westin before my wake up call at 10am EST.
Quick breakfast pre-meeting preparation, then off to the lions den.
Except only three lions showed up. Seems a re-org upstaged our little
meeting and they want us to come back next Monday to meet the rest of the pack.
Demo went very well, but the thought of three trips across the country in ten
days makes me ill.
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Then, on a quick flight up to La Guardia, and off to Sushi dinner with
SaschaK and company. Sascha seemed to be in good spirits and is planning
to hook me up with his local ProTools service-person. Broadway
Millennium is currently my favorite NYC hotel. High speed internet in the
Mezzanine to check crucial mail.
A wonderful, warm, and sunny day in NYC. Not kidding. I
completely overdressed (in black, as predicted) for what turned out to be an amazing day. Atlanta
was colder than NYC.
Morning meeting, planning and scheming.
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Afternoon meeting, then slow car to Kennedy for the usual United flight
home. Completed patent #3 on the six hour flight - really getting into the
rhythm now. 11:18pm. Time for bed. Mail can wait
until tomorrow. Board meeting in the morning. Could be a very
interesting day. * * *
Bootleg Board meeting this morning after a whirlwind week of patent filing,
customer visits and demo completion. We are healthy, and now have a good
runway in front of us to complete what is shaping up to be a winning product
created by a winning team. The dev team hit their December milestone
today, right on target, and I am feeling greeeeeeeaaaaat!! What a
change from the BootlegTV of months gone by.
Biorhythms, schmiorhytms -- I am feeling great.
For many, many reasons.
There is hope in the air.
* * *
The amazing Bootleg Networks team - reaching our first real Product
milestone. Left to right: SB, BenS, ChristianVB, TravisH, Uni-bomber-CurtG,
FeliciaO, SteveE, IreneVN, JohnK, HansR, CarmineM, Sammy (the dog),
ColleenS, HanG, LeahJ, ChristinaC, AdrianneH, BruceH, PeterO, KennethT, KevinG,
JayL, ParnellF.
Out of the office at the time of this photo: GeorgeM, JohnL, JohnB,
DaveH, GregoryD, KevinM, NancyC, CharlieH, BillB, and of course, DavidS and
RobertF. Names and spellings from memory - hope I did not leave
anyone out. This was really our last full work day at 318 Terry
Ave. Next week, we turn a corner and move into our new building. <gush>
Stars
of the week: SteveE and PeterO. And the entire dev team. Also,
many unsung heroes in this crowd.
They know who they
are. So do I. CurtG: (at least) one year of putting up with my
nonsense on (at least) a daily basis. JohnB and HansR - troopers with a
conscience through thick and thin. CarmineM, extreme programmer
delivering extreme goods. ChristinaC - doing what ever it takes and
smiling all the way home. KevinG - giving up other tempting
opportunities at great opportunity cost to deliver the goods. TravisH -
taking the leap and seeing it through. DaveH, IreneVN and JohnK - just
making things work in the face of unlikely technology and constant last minute
demands. BenS - bouncing back with loyalty and vengence.
LeahJ and FeliciaO - best damn cheerleaders in the Northwest. KennethT
and GregoryD - artful and heartful encoding. BillB - going to the
mat for loyalty and belief in the vision. ChristianVB - taking the major
leap. JohnL - the unwavering
rock upon which this structure has been built, GeorgeM, the quiet Beatle,
always two+ months ahead of the curve.
Chances of pissing off those not singled-out here for extreme acts of
thankless heroism: good. But heroes, you know who you
are. Did I mention how proud I am of this entire team?
</gush> * * *
Totally excited about tomorrow.
* * *
7:40am Woke up and heard three words: innovate, don't
imitate. Sounded like an instruction. Not sure who was speaking.
* * *
Our conversations were juxtaposed against the paradigm of an interactive process
involving over-used, high-falutin' words.
Also, fascinating stories about the electrocution of Roland Barker, and
many other tales worth telling, barely worth hearing. Heavy food
balanced by light conversation.
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A great day, all around.
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Sunday December 17
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