Or rather, off to NRA I went. I did attend the National Restaurant Association Show this year, which makes it the 12th for me by my calculations. I can definitely relate to workshops, walking the show, more educational sessions, blogging, networking, eating and those killer 16 hour days.
But this year was different for me and I experienced some sort of revitalization, which, honestly, was totally unexpected. We have a tendency to get jaded after attending trade shows for many years, working the booths, selling to prospects and ignoring the bigger picture. The educational sessions are "nice" but we never seem to have time to attend. The awards dinners are talked about as if they're worse than a jail sentence. Try asking a colleague if they're going to the Gold and Silver Plate Awards, the Faces of Diversity Reception or the Ivy Awards and watch their faces. You'll see a "not without a court order I don't" expression.
Unfortunately I was one of those until this year. I'm not saying I won't revert to my charming, jaded self by next May. But, for now, I'm reveling in the fact that I allowed myself to be inspired by the people in this business. Times couldn't be tougher financially, especially for independents, but I never sensed an atmosphere of doom and gloom at this year's show. Perhaps that's because I refused to, but I don't think that's it entirely.
What I saw was people there to work, network and enjoy each other's company, yes, but getting down to brass tacks and getting work done. Attendance may have seemed down, but here's my take. Companies aren't sending a team of 10 people to stay 6 days. They're sending 2 people, staying 2 days and, let me tell you, they're all business. But business was definitely taking place at the show.
Now back to inspiration. This show was a lesson in connections for me. The importance of reaching out and actively listening to what your peers are saying. What are they doing differently to buffer the economic downturn? What's working for them? And what's not? I connected at all levels, from DSRs to manufacturers to operators in most commercial, and some noncommercial, segments at this show. I'm blown away by the passion we have in our industry. And those who are leading the pack have an unwavering focus on service - getting close to their customers, truly listening to what they have to say, and implementing changes to make things better.
For me, it boils down to that attitude of service. Some people have it and thrive on it, others don't. And they stick out like sore thumbs. I can honestly say that I left this year's NRA Show inspired to be better both professionally and personally. Can I ask for anything more? Perhaps, but I'll be happy with what I've got.
The new Coke Freestyle will no doubt be a buzz worthy topic among people of all ages when it hits the mainstream. Admittedly, the Freestyle is quite fascinating; it's a futuristic version of an old way of life. But Coke says it's better. I say not so fast. While I don't disagree with the fact that the Freestyle offers some sellable benefits, namely its form and the novelty of its function, I think this machine in its current state is a pipe dream. I'm not sold.
Recall, the Suicide. The most fun, worst tasting beverage you've ever paid money for. Sure, we may be grown up now and realize that the Suicide was not as fun to drink as it was to make, but as unique and individualistic as we all might like to think we are--we simply are not. Consumers need to be led, directed and coddled (especially when you are leaving the fate of their dining (or drinking) experience in their own hands).
And yes, Sherri, I can imagine pulling into my local drive thru and being able to customize my own drink. The only problem with that is that everyone else in the line gets to customize their drink too. And with over 100 options for each person to choose from, I think sitting in that drive-thru line could easily turn into a very long nightmare come true.
To Coke I say, let us not forget the Jerk behind the counter. Yes, he had "control" over the ratios of ingredients, but he could also suggest combinations that would or would not taste good. Looking back, I now realize that I was not so much at the mercy of him to get what I wanted, but he was at mine. I doubt this machine has been programmed to not dispense horrible tasting combinations. In my opinion, solely depending on the consumer to make the right choice here is simply the wrong answer.
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