My sister gave me the lowdown: Her company [*] has been, on occasion, a vendor at A.L.A. national meetings, and because she’s cute and blonde and can really throw down the charm, she gets the job of manning their booth.
Smile! Smile! Smile!
And have a hook.
Well, I didn’t bring the stuff I take to street fairs and high schools: the face-painting kit, the temporary tattoos, the “custom” badge-maker, but I did bring a WIFI-enabled laptop. The day before I’d spent my kid’s [*] naptime yesterday studying the A.L.A. Midwinter Wiki, focusing on vendor locations, events, local stuff…
Hey there Sailor Library Conference Attendee! Looking for a good information source!
I’d be Library Lass: the Info-Booth Babe! (I also brought double-dark chocolate brownies because, hello? Librarians.)
Or yanno: Not. Because you’ve got to pay the extra tarif to get the “access the ‘net from your booth” and ah. We didn’t. Whoops! Soooo disappointing, but these are the Big Leagues, and you get what you pay for. Shoulda-oughta read the fine print.
Bad booth librarian. No bikkie.
Anyhoo, the idea here is to “blog the booth,” not gab on about my geek-gal aspirations (Batgirl, anyone?)
I relieved Elizabeth Iukee (Washington State Library) and Elena Bianco (Shoreline Community College) who had the first shift of the day, and they brought me up to speed. What we had to share, how busy it got (not terribly). Don Willis (Seattle Public) was my partner for the 11am to 1pm slot.
Right off the bat, we got the “why we should have a booth at A.L.A. Midwinter” poster child: a young man considering working here in the Pacific Northwest. He loves Seattle, had heard good things about our progressive and vibrant libraries (Yeah. Yeah. I know. But cynicism is over-rated and my grandma always told me: send your flowers to the living while they can enjoy ‘em). He wanted to know what the job opportunities were like and how we could help him with his professional growth. He took literature, not schwag.
And then, of course, the next half-dozen people were our fellow booth-staffers, checking to be sure they could actually find the booth. Wise move: Our number block is split three ways; embedded in the North, South and middle alley of the exhibitor’s space.
I also met Jim Agee, who gave me permission to tell folks about his new Wordpress blog, EditThis! If you’re an editor of a State Library Association Journal, as Mr. Agee is of Colorado Libraries, or Margaret Thomas is of W.L.A.’s Alki, drop him a line at jimageee (at) unco (dot) edu.
More local librarians dropped by the booth to chat, and Don and I used the time to square away things a bit (Note: I am conspicuously not mentioning any of our give-aways even though that means I cannot explain why there’s a guy out there who can say, “I’m not a David, but I play one on Library Promotional Materials.” But I digress.) including Tim Mallory of Timberland Regional Library, who got our hopes up by asking for informational materials by the boat-load and then fell about laughing. Psych!
On the other hand, Mr. Mallory did stay to chat about his plans to work the exhibits: Drumming up vendor participants for the 2007 W.L.A. Conference in the Tri-Cities area. An amusing guy: He reminded me that I could be using my booth time to recruit for the Society Gaius Julius Solinus v. Washingtonius which meets annually at the W.L.A. convention.
But I chickened out: It’s tough enough being CheerfulBob EnthusiasmPants. In the end, I only pestered my fellow-booth-babe about his paper. Had he got one ready to present? Of course not (neither do I). Of course, being such an ancient and prestigious institution, Solinus only accepts papers no later than five minutes prior to the Call to Order. So no worries…
Another customer–? No, just someone willing to risk the vendor-spiel to smile at us. This is kind of fun, even if I can’t wear my Library Lass Cape.
Part two: Avoiding Eye Contact 101: Blogging the Booth, Noon to 1 pm, tomorrow!
Because hey. This is A-friggin-L-A national convention and there’s a lot to do besides sitting in the Internet Cafe blogging!
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[*] No. I cannot tell you what company that is. P.L.A. is v. specific about that kind of conflict-of-interest thing. But! And! If you suspect that you’ll wonder ’til it drives you mad, contact me as Joe Private Citizen (carbonelle (at) juno (dot) com) and I’ll bend your ear about the wonderfulness of my kid sister and her Super Swell Company.
I can also go on at length about my toddler, if you’re into that kind of thing. With cute pictures even!