Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

November 1, 2000

Dear Everyone:

My visit to Las Vegas would definitely have been more fun if “Jeannie” had been with me.  Together, we can get into lots more trouble than when alone.  Nevertheless, I did have a pretty good time. 

I did the Star Trek:  The Experience thing on Sunday (open daily 11:00 a.m. to 11:00 p.m.).  It is conveniently located on the first floor of the hotel.  The Experience consists of a fairly large museum about Star Trek, with many props supplied by Paramount Studios.  There is a long time-line, beginning with early space exploration, and including the birth dates of all significant characters from all the series and movies, plus various important incidents.  This time-line, along with assorted display windows, goes through a series of switchbacks that wend their way through a large circle (overlooking the restaurant area) until you finally find yourself in a corridor leading up to the actual “ride”. 

I’m guessing that when the attraction first opened, the museum was really a two-hour long line leading up to the “ride”.  The museum gave people something to look at while they waited in line.  These days, you can get through the museum part in about 90 minutes, after which the line for the “ride” lasts only about 15 minutes. 

I put “ride” in quotes because there’s a lot more to it than just sitting in a flight simulator.  The whole “experience” is much more interactive and uses quite a large number of actors (they keep rotating the actors so you don’t accidentally see the same person more than once).  For a young actor, looking for experience, this would be a gold mine.  They have a set script, but have to be able to adlib, within the framework, any time someone in the audience decides to ask a question, or make some comment.  There are also actors, made up as Klingons, Ferengi and Starfleet officers, wandering around the museum and other areas. 

The “other areas” are Quark’s Restaurant (where you can get a triangular-shaped hamburger) and a series of shops selling Star Trek related apparel, toys, games, key rings, coffee mugs and incredibly priced, limited edition, full-size Klingon battle armor.  What home would be complete without one? 

As for the Conference (you remember, the real reason for going to Las Vegas?)… 

They changed the format from the last time I attended one of these conferences.  This time all day Monday was devoted to educational sessions.  Tuesday through Thursday featured keynote speakers in the morning, followed by a single educational session, then lunch, and then more sessions.  (Could this be because they discovered that people who party all night have trouble staying awake during morning sessions?) 

The conference was very well attended, with about 2100 pre-registered and around 700 “walk-ins”.  The general consensus was that the location contributed to the number of people who decided at the “last minute” to come.  Consequently, there weren’t always enough handouts.  Sometimes there weren’t any handouts.  Sometimes there were more than enough handouts, only they had been delivered to the wrong location.  In other words:  Situation normal. 

For myself, I focused on sessions that were of more interest to me as a systems administrator and trainer, rather than on the more mundane records management stuff.  Been there, done that.  I did run into quite a few people that I actually knew.  There is a saying in ARMA circles:  “You get out of ARMA what you put into it.”  In other words, the more involved you are, the better the chance that you’ll find stuff useful, and see more people you know. 

Anyway.  About gambling 

Monday afternoon, I was persuaded by a few friends to try one of the gaming machines that inhabit most of the ground floor space in the hotel.  I bet a quarter.  I won a dollar.  I quit while I was ahead. 

However, since the Conference actually ended at noon on Thursday, and I wasn’t going home until Friday, I decided to allocate five dollars to gambling.  I got $5.00 worth of quarters.  I went to the “Space Arcade” (which coincidentally opened into the Star Trek area) because it was less crowded.  I bet five dollars.  I lost five dollars.  I won $2.50.  I quit while I was halfway ahead.  (Elapsed time:  about 20 minutes.) 

Finally, at the airport, I had some time to kill, having already obtained my precious Southwest Airlines boarding pass numbered 25.  Southwest, if you’ve never flown with them, utilizes what they call “accelerated boarding” by dividing passengers into groups of 30.  The people with boarding passes between 1 and 30 get to board first, followed by 31-60, followed by 61-90, followed by the people allowed to cling to the wings.  They call it “accelerated boarding”.  The passengers call it “every man for himself”. 

Nevertheless, I had at least half an hour before I needed to get into the 1-30 line, more than enough time to lose (or even win) some more quarters so I located $3.75 in quarters in my wallet.  I bet $3.75.  I lost $3.75.  My purse was noticeably lighter.  I quit while I was ahead. 

Love, as always. 

 

Pete

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