Now I have been to a lot of trade shows in my time. All are too loud, too in-yer-face, full of hard direct marketing pitches. You leave with a pounding headache, sore feet with a real need to either hit the bar or sit in Lotus position, humming quietly to recalibrate.
Last week, most of us watched the horrors of the Boston bombings and ensuing police man hunt unfold. Real-time reporting, tweeting and blogging was frenzied and immediate. As I feasted simultaneously from three or four info-sources, I actually felt frustrated that the reports contained so little…well…facts.