FlashForward 2008
August 6th, 2008
Seven years ago, I got my public speaking feet wet when I spoke at FlashForward Amsterdam in November 2001. I believe it was 2001. The incident was still fresh enough that seeing assault-rifle armed guards at Logan airport was oddly equally terrifying and comforting.
Amsterdam was great! But what wasn’t at all great was making the mistake of smoking up some of Amsterdam’s finest with a fellow peer (who shall remain nameless) the night before my talk. My fear of public speaking exploded into a miasma of fear and regret. I sat up for hours, terrified that my demons would visit me in the form of vomit or piss once I took the stage. My mind wandered. I played out so many horrible outcomes and even started thinking about damage control.
“So, if I piss my pants and pass out, I can just write a blog post about how my brain cancer has flared back up and my apologies to those who attended. You can download my talk notes at my site.”
It was misery. I ended up rewriting my entire presentation until 4 in the morning at which point I was eventually able to fall asleep and dream fitfully about Hoss holding himself up by his arms, spread-eagle over a club chair, like some scary pornographic pommel horse freeze-frame.
And now, seven years later, I have been invited to speak at Flash Forward again. It is under new management: perhaps that is why I have been invited back.
My talk is entitled The Most Rewarding 8 to 12 Hours of my Life. Should be exciting!
They are doing something different with the format. Instead of multiple tracks of speakers forcing the audience to decide which of the great talks to see next, there is a single track. Everyone in one room. Everyone focused on a single stage. And because of this, they have created some shorter session times. I was given 20 minutes and will be in the same 90 minute bracket as Craig Swann ad Jared Ficklin.
Oh, and I will be bringing a surprise guest! Hooray!











