SHRM11: Personal Recap

I've posted my thoughts on the sessions I attended...here (Day 1) ...here (Day 2) ...and here (Day 3).
Now let's get down to the nitty-gritty, and let me tell you what I really thought about #SHRM11.

Let's start with the Bad first:
  • I hate Las Vegas.
  • I hate the Las Vegas airport.
  • My hotel looked cheap, was cheap, and the lobby smelled like grease. (I'm confessing the last part so it doesn't look like J. Lee is spreading rumors.)
  • The air was so hot outside mixed with the pollution, it felt like my eyeballs were melting.
  • No Mike Krupa, Dwane Lay, Shauna Moerke, April Dowling, Bryon Abramowitz, or Mike VanDervort.
  • I hated having to walk to the Hilton Hotel for sessions. (I know this complaint is lame. But still.)
  • The Expo Hall vendors acted like the extras at a haunted house. (They lunged at you unexpectedly. It was so annoying.)
  • I hate Las Vegas. It's the cesspool of humanity disguised as a glitzy...woops, sorry, I already mentioned this.  It's just that I really, really hate Vegas.
  • ...And I really, really hate the Vegas airport too.
OK, enough already, here's the Good stuff.
And last but not least, continuing my post-conference tradition of posting the songs that were in my head the entire time.
No reason, no rhyme...

1. The Antlers "I Don't Want Love"
2. Echo and The Bunnymen, "Never Stop"
3. Elvis Costello, "Pretty Words"
4. Level 42, "Something About You"
5. The Vogues, "5 O'Clock World"
6. Dead Kennedys, "Viva Las Vegas"

3 Comments:

Michael said...

As always, love this. As always, hate missing the chance to hang with you at anything HR or otherwise.

On the upside, I stayed away to keep working on my social media project for Publix, which was the launch of our Facebook page on July 1st, and the launch was spectacular. 13,000+ like the first 48 hours. WOW and WHEW!

http://facebook.com/publix

Joan Ginsberg said...

I wish you would have missed me - I missed you! Nice, nice recap!

Michael Krupa said...

I missed you as well and the chance to hang with all my peeps. Boo.

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