TCEA in Austin 2013
This is raw and unedited. I will finish it later. Tired and going to bed!
[Okay. It is now finished, but still raw and unedited, except the part about Rachel's boyfriend picking her up.]
Well I am writing this on February 6th, which is my third night in Austin. I took the afternoon off on Monday and headed straight to Packrats. I was actually on the road by 12:09 and parked at my site in Austin at 1:30. There is absolutely nothing to tell about my trip except that it was smooth sailing the whole way.
Let me give a little information about the problems I had with the stabilizer jack on the Colby T, since it was such a big issue for me, and because it was important to the prep for this trip. In a nutshell, I snagged it when going into the driveway of the Alamo River Ranch RV Resort on my last trip. After a lot of false starts, I finally was able to order and install a replacement. The total cost was under $30. The ordeal part of it, was that I wasn't sure if the bolts on the jacks were aligned with the wholes on the original model. They were, and the Colby T is as good as new. Now-- Back to my arrival at Austin...
A park host guided me to my site, which
is right in the front of the park.You can hear the sounds of the
highway traffic, so I guess they don't put the long term people here.
I don't mind. I run my box fan most of the time, and that is pretty
much all that I here. I went to the office and checked in before
coming back and unhitching and setting up the Colby T for my longest
stay ever- four glorious nights. By 2:00, everything was in its
place. Having nothing to do but wait until time to hook up with N1S,
I took a nice walk around the park to look at all the trailers. Then
I went ahead and hooked up the cable for TV, just in case I needed to
watch the Spurs on Fox SW. I fiddled around with my new closet setup,
which consists of three big plastic drawers, then read for awhile
before taking a quick nap.
At about 6:30, I got in the truck and
headed over to the Pinthouse Brewery and Pizza Parlor to make sure
that we would have a seat for the Geeks Who Drink Trivia Contest at
8:00. I ordered a wedge salad and ice tea, and just as I was sitting
down, Larinda Rios, a fellow CIT, came in and joined me. Then Josh
got there and ordered himself a pizza. He and I each got a flight to
try half of the beers they brew there. Then we played in the contest
for about two hours. We actually did pretty good. There were 38 teams
and we were somewhere in the middle.
I followed Josh back to his place, and
we sat in the parking lot and talked for about an hour. I took the
opportunity to tell him how proud I am of him. I wanted him to know
that it had nothing to do with school or anything. I am just proud of
the man he has become. I really enjoy his company. I only wish he had
a bigger social circle, as he seems to spend a lot of time on his
own.
I left and drove the eight or so miles
back to the Lonestar Carefree RV Resort. After a quick trip to the
bathhouse, I was in bed and ready for a good nights sleep by about
midnight.
I woke up at 5:00 am to a surprisingly
cold morning. I got the little ceramic heater out and turned it on,
before heading over to the bathhouse to shower and shave. I wanted to
beat the traffic, but knew I would be okay as long as I left by
6:30, so I enjoyed a breakfast of an Atkins bar and a couple of cups
of coffee before heading off to the convention center.
Traffic was a non-issue. I was inside
and picking up my bag and name tag before 7:00. Then, I just went up
to the third floor and sat waiting for the doors to open up. I was
pleased to discover that the presenter for my first session from
eight to eleven was Tammy Worcester. She is a very well respected
educational technology guru. I sat in on one of her presentations for
a few minutes last year when I need to rest a minute and recharge my
electronics. That time she was in the huge hall and there were
several hundred extra seats.
This year, I got the premium
registration, which let me register for as many of the paid sessions
as I wanted for one low fee. I never went to those sessions in the
past because they cost between fifty and seventy-five bucks. This
time for about seventy-five extra, I was able to book myself solid
with back to back premium sessions. This first one was a really good
one on Web 2.0 apps for education. I took copious notes and learned
more than I can even begin to process. Then, by some strange luck,
Tammy was the presenter of the next session from 11:30 to 2:30 in the
same room. It was on Google Docs. I loved it.
My third session from 3:00 to 6:00 was
not as good. The presenters were fine, but all they had was a list of
apps to show me, many of which I already knew. They didn't really
give any ideas for using them with students. The WiFi was not working
well, which really ruined it for me, so I finally just pasted the
list of apps into an Evernote note and bailed on the whole thing at
about 4:00 and took a walk up to 6th street to buy a cigar
at Babalu, my favorite TCEA vice. Then I went back to the truck and
wrestled with rush hour traffic for a longer time than I wanted. I
guess it was about 5:30 when I was back at the Colby T.
About five minutes after I got to the
camper, N1S called to say his class was cancelled and he was ready to
go whenever I was. I told him to give me a while because I needed a
little break before fighting the traffic again. The traffic going
into the downtown area really wasn't all that bad, and I made it to
his apartment a lot faster than I had expected. I would have been
there even faster, but I got lost in the dark and had to call OnStar
to get me back on track.
When I got to the apartment, N1S and
his collaborative partner from his advertising program were playing
some kind of video game. I was still on the phone with Rachel, and
barely had a chance to say hello to the young lady before she got a call that her
boyfriend was there to pick her up. [ I had to edit this. Originally, it sounded like Rachel's boyfriend was there to pick her up! That would not be good.]
We got in the truck and drove south on
Lamar to a place called Red's Porch to play trivia and eat dinner. I
was really hungry. I had forgotten to eat my Atkins bar for lunch,
and decided it was too late by the time I remembered. I had a half of
a barbecued chicken with green beans. It was really good.
One of N1S's friends, a guy named
Michael, joined us to play trivia and eat dinner with us. We were
sitting outside and played pretty well. There was one question that
only I got in the whole place. They were playing music by some group
UB40 (or something like that), and you had to name the song and the
original artist. Some where easy such as I've Got You Babe. Then they
played one and I thought I heard the words “bulging eyes and
twisted mouth”. I wasn't sure that's what it was because the volume
was really low on that one. Anyway, I knew that, if I had heard
right, the song was Strange Fruit by Billie Holiday. When they gave
the answers after the round, I gave a little victory shout, and all
the young people looked at me in amazement. I don't think most of
them even knew who Billie Holliday was. I used that song with my
class one time to teach about civil rights. Plus, I am a big fan of
Billie Holliday ever since seeing my first R rated movie as a
teenager, Lady Sings the Blues, with Diana Ross.
Anyway, we were in 9th place
out of 20 at the middle part of the contest. Somehow we slipped to
18th by the end, but I didn't care. We had a great time. I
drove N1S home and then headed back to the Colby T. Much to my
surprise, it started to rain heavily about half way. Then it kept on
raining all night long.
I will write more tomorrow morning.
Right now this old man is really tired and sore from sitting in
classes for 9 hours straight.
Okay. I had a great rest. I woke up at 6:30 because my first session was at 9:00 and I knew I could rush to get ready and go before the worst of the traffic. In my rush, I nicked my ear with the razor while shaving. It bled and bled and bled. I could not get it to stop. It wasn't a medical emergency, but I couldn't go anywhere with a constant stream of blood running down my jaw. By the time it finally stopped, It was about quarter to 8:00. The traffic crawled all the way there and took me almost thirty minutes. Then I discovered the lot I like was completely full to the point of being blocked off.
I continued up the street passing all the lots with the same sign in front of them until I finally found a spot past 8th street. I hiked as fast as I could to get to my session, but I was too late. They have a rule that you have to be in your seat 5 minutes before it starts or they give your seat to the wait listers. I was just late enough to lose it.
I decided to go get a cup of coffee at the Coffee Cup on Cesar Chavez, which is across from the southwest corner of the convention center. I stayed for almost an hour stewing while they were brewing. Then I headed back to my next session. I got there early, so I sat on the floor and answered email, etc. When it was time to go in, I remembered that I had not preregistered and had to go on the wait list. Of course have of Austin got on the list while I was just sitting there on my butt too stupid to get on it. Fortunately, they had just enough slots for me to get called in. It was a great session on QR codes. I liked that they gave us ideas for using it, and not just showing us sites that making them.
more later...
Okay, I am at home now. I'll take a few minutes to fill in the rest of the trip.
So after the awesome QR code workshop, I hurried down to the bag handout booth, where I volunteered for two hours. It isn't much of a job. You just scan the badges of the people who come up to the counter and hand them a TCEA bag. We only had about 5 people during our shift. I did get to chat with some of my buddies as they passed. Oh, there was one lady who asked for a bandaid, which I just happened to have amongst my hypochondriac supplies in my backpack. For volunteering, you get a shirt. I liked this one.
After I volunteered, I tried to get into two different sessions but couldn't. I went out on a balcony and sat looking at email, etc. while I waited for the retirement seminar. The weather was gorgeous Austin had a record breaking 85 degrees! It was so nice, that I decided to blow off the retirement seminar (Rachel won't let me retire anyway.) and hike the miles to my truck before it changed as Texas weather is prone to do. The hike was mainly uphill, but I didn't mind.
When I was in the truck, I was forced to exit the lot on a one way street that went opposite of where I wanted to go. I looped around a block and got to I-35 South, but I managed to get in the wrong lane and got forced to turn left onto 7th Street. I just kept going down, thinking I would find a road that N1S had shown me that cuts down to Riverside. Of course, I ended up having to call OnStar to get me back on track. In the process, I passed about 6 Vietnamese restaurants. I decided that was a sign from God that I was supposed to find the meaning of life by eating a bowl of pho, so I did just that, once I was closer to the campsite.
After eating, I went to the camper and reviewed the stuff I had learned.Then I got in the truck and headed to the 400 Rabbits Bar by the Alamo Drafthouse on Slaughter Lane to meet N1S and some of his friends for trivia. We had fun, but came in next to last place. Our new team name for this event was "I want some poundcake". I know. I don't get it either. I did know the reference for 400 Rabbits, though. Do you?
Trivia ended at about 10:45, so I said my goodbyes and headed back to the Colby T. I was pretty tired, so I read for awhile before turning out the lights and being asleep by 11:30. I decided not to set an alarm, because I had to get back to San Antonio to solve a problem with N2S's college application submission, and would be skipping the session "Pinterest for Educators", which was not one that I was overly excited about going to. I wanted to go to the closing session and here the keynote, but it just wasn't to be.
I took my time getting everything packed up and ready to go. I had a problem hitching up again. The sun was at an angle that played hell with my ability to see where I was backing. I tried the white paper roll technique and the yellow balls, to no avail. I had to do the back/check/pullforward/back/check routine several times. Once the Colby T was all hitched up, I went over to the office to check out and get my $20 pass key deposit back.
The drive home was uneventful, except that the traffic was pretty heavy for a Friday morning. It wasn't bad enough to make me nervous.
I stopped at Camping World for a few minutes. I wanted to pick up the Good Sam plush toy so I can join the photo contest. You just sit him in your photos and snap away. For my teacher friends, it is just like Flat Stanley. I had tried to get one online, but the shipping was twice the price of the silly thing! I just didn't see paying $6.00 + $12.50 shipping. Instead, I stopped at the store an only paid seven something with tax. He will be joining me on my trips from now on.
Well... That's it. I'm home now. Nothing else to say.
Next trip will be in four weeks. N2S, Storm, and I are taking a whirlwind 4 night excursion to the Grand Canyon to see if it really exists. Later!
Okay. I had a great rest. I woke up at 6:30 because my first session was at 9:00 and I knew I could rush to get ready and go before the worst of the traffic. In my rush, I nicked my ear with the razor while shaving. It bled and bled and bled. I could not get it to stop. It wasn't a medical emergency, but I couldn't go anywhere with a constant stream of blood running down my jaw. By the time it finally stopped, It was about quarter to 8:00. The traffic crawled all the way there and took me almost thirty minutes. Then I discovered the lot I like was completely full to the point of being blocked off.
I continued up the street passing all the lots with the same sign in front of them until I finally found a spot past 8th street. I hiked as fast as I could to get to my session, but I was too late. They have a rule that you have to be in your seat 5 minutes before it starts or they give your seat to the wait listers. I was just late enough to lose it.
I decided to go get a cup of coffee at the Coffee Cup on Cesar Chavez, which is across from the southwest corner of the convention center. I stayed for almost an hour stewing while they were brewing. Then I headed back to my next session. I got there early, so I sat on the floor and answered email, etc. When it was time to go in, I remembered that I had not preregistered and had to go on the wait list. Of course have of Austin got on the list while I was just sitting there on my butt too stupid to get on it. Fortunately, they had just enough slots for me to get called in. It was a great session on QR codes. I liked that they gave us ideas for using it, and not just showing us sites that making them.
more later...
Okay, I am at home now. I'll take a few minutes to fill in the rest of the trip.
So after the awesome QR code workshop, I hurried down to the bag handout booth, where I volunteered for two hours. It isn't much of a job. You just scan the badges of the people who come up to the counter and hand them a TCEA bag. We only had about 5 people during our shift. I did get to chat with some of my buddies as they passed. Oh, there was one lady who asked for a bandaid, which I just happened to have amongst my hypochondriac supplies in my backpack. For volunteering, you get a shirt. I liked this one.
After I volunteered, I tried to get into two different sessions but couldn't. I went out on a balcony and sat looking at email, etc. while I waited for the retirement seminar. The weather was gorgeous Austin had a record breaking 85 degrees! It was so nice, that I decided to blow off the retirement seminar (Rachel won't let me retire anyway.) and hike the miles to my truck before it changed as Texas weather is prone to do. The hike was mainly uphill, but I didn't mind.
When I was in the truck, I was forced to exit the lot on a one way street that went opposite of where I wanted to go. I looped around a block and got to I-35 South, but I managed to get in the wrong lane and got forced to turn left onto 7th Street. I just kept going down, thinking I would find a road that N1S had shown me that cuts down to Riverside. Of course, I ended up having to call OnStar to get me back on track. In the process, I passed about 6 Vietnamese restaurants. I decided that was a sign from God that I was supposed to find the meaning of life by eating a bowl of pho, so I did just that, once I was closer to the campsite.
After eating, I went to the camper and reviewed the stuff I had learned.Then I got in the truck and headed to the 400 Rabbits Bar by the Alamo Drafthouse on Slaughter Lane to meet N1S and some of his friends for trivia. We had fun, but came in next to last place. Our new team name for this event was "I want some poundcake". I know. I don't get it either. I did know the reference for 400 Rabbits, though. Do you?
Trivia ended at about 10:45, so I said my goodbyes and headed back to the Colby T. I was pretty tired, so I read for awhile before turning out the lights and being asleep by 11:30. I decided not to set an alarm, because I had to get back to San Antonio to solve a problem with N2S's college application submission, and would be skipping the session "Pinterest for Educators", which was not one that I was overly excited about going to. I wanted to go to the closing session and here the keynote, but it just wasn't to be.
I took my time getting everything packed up and ready to go. I had a problem hitching up again. The sun was at an angle that played hell with my ability to see where I was backing. I tried the white paper roll technique and the yellow balls, to no avail. I had to do the back/check/pullforward/back/check routine several times. Once the Colby T was all hitched up, I went over to the office to check out and get my $20 pass key deposit back.
The drive home was uneventful, except that the traffic was pretty heavy for a Friday morning. It wasn't bad enough to make me nervous.
I stopped at Camping World for a few minutes. I wanted to pick up the Good Sam plush toy so I can join the photo contest. You just sit him in your photos and snap away. For my teacher friends, it is just like Flat Stanley. I had tried to get one online, but the shipping was twice the price of the silly thing! I just didn't see paying $6.00 + $12.50 shipping. Instead, I stopped at the store an only paid seven something with tax. He will be joining me on my trips from now on.
Well... That's it. I'm home now. Nothing else to say.
Next trip will be in four weeks. N2S, Storm, and I are taking a whirlwind 4 night excursion to the Grand Canyon to see if it really exists. Later!
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