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Your daily affirmation

I’m still busy — as Doc Searls says from time to time, “expect light blogging”. However, I’ll leave you with this quote from Maya Angelou:

Life loves to be taken by the lapel and told, “I’m with you, kid. Let’s go.”

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Scenes from an engagement party

I’m busy racing to finish my freelance client work before my Tucows gig starts next week. Luckily, John Bristowe was at the same engagement party — it was his sister’s, after all — so he documented the event quite. I might scribble a little more about it later, but in the meantime, check out his summary of the bash.

Photo: John Bristowe and Joey deVilla, arm in arm.

John Bristowe and me, several beers into the evening.

I’d like to send a special thank-you to Jen Bascomb, who’s been boosting my ego ever since my DJ Days at Crazy Go Nuts University’s Clark Hall Pub. As big a fan as she was of my mad DJ skills, she damn near lost her mind when she found I’d taken up rock and roll accordion…

Photo: Jen Bascombe freaks out with delight as Joey deVilla plays Nine Inch Nails on accordion.

From now on, if people ask me why I play the accordion, I’ll just show this picture.
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More photos worthy of scotch ads

Just another plug for my friend Rannie “Photojunkie” Turingan: he certainly brings out the best in people when photographing them. Remember the photo of me that he took at Min Jing Kim’s room at the King Edward Hotel? Here are two others.

Check out Jeremy “Jeremiah Newbie” Cruz, who makes up one half of Triple Double You Dot Com:

Photo: Jeremy Cruz at Min Jung Kim's room at the King Edward Hotel, Toronto. Photo Credit: Rannie Turingan.

And here’s an absolutely yummy photo of Min Jung Kim:

Photo: Min Jung Kim in her room at the King Edward Hotel, Toronto. Photo Credit: Rannie Turingan.

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T minus seven days…

…until I start at Tucows as their first Technical Community Development Coordinator. I’m looking forward to the challenges of both defining and doing a job that will call on a lot of my technical, commincations and people skills. I’m also looking forward to the challenge of finding just the right kind of cow-themed paraphernalia for my work area.

Come to think of it, my life is becoming pretty cow-themed: I already drink at a bar called the Bovine Sex Club. I wonder if they have any office-appropriate decorative goodies. They do have their classic T-shirt:

Photo: Cute girl modelling the front of the  Bovine Sex Club t-shirt.  Photo: Cute girl modelling the back of the Bovine Sex Club t-shirt.

It’s been almost two years since I last worked for someone else, during which time this blog has grown its readership considerably. Two of my readers, it turns out, are my new boss Ross and his boss Noss (Lookin’ forward to working with you guys, fo’ shizzle mah nizzles!). It would seem that I’ve got T minus seven days to put up some kind of “opinions expressed in this blog are mine alone and not those of my employer” disclaimer, perhaps spend some time looking at blogs of non-freelance techies and some companies’ blogging policies and of course, memorize the Mantra of the Star Employee: You don’t shit where you eat.

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If dolphins are so smart…

…how come they hang out with these losers?

(Link courtesy of Jamie “JWZ” Zawinski’s LiveJournal.)

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I am a highly efficient optimism engine…

…because I can accomplish a lot powered only by a single wink.

Well, I think it was a wink.

Definitely wink. That was soooooo a wink.

Dag, yo. Look at how productive I am today.

(End of cryptic entry)

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Messages

People in the new media industry — I was one of them for a while — have always said “It’s the content, stupid.” Go on all you want about the newest telephone techo-gadgetry; I’ll take my basic Samsung and the entertaining voicemail messages from yesterday over any hot new phone that Gizmodo, the gadget blog, drools over…

Message 1: Saturday July 5th, 12:45 p.m.

Hello Joey, it’s Dad. Your uncle Ravenal just arrived in town. We’re on the patio at Hooters. We request the honour of your company.

Message 2: Saturday July 5th, about 3:00 p.m.

Hi Joey, it’s Meryle. I need you to be my trained monkey…

Message 3: Saturday July 5th, about 5:00 p.m.

Joey, this is Tony. I used to manage The Living Room, where I hired you for a couple of nights to do some go-go dancing. I was wondering if you’d like to do some accordion playing with the house band at my new club…

Message 4: Saturday July 5th, about 7:00 p.m.

Joey, it’s Anne. Remember the girls from my PR class? Tanya’s throwing a party tonight and when they invited me, they kept saying “Bring Joey! Bring Joey!” I know it’s short notice, but if you’re not doing anything tonight, the girls would love to see you…

(And to think I was planning to spend the evening feeling sorry for myself.)