out immediately to assemble everything. We were waylaid a bit because
where we could park the van and the exhibition hall were probably a
quarter of a mile apart, leading us to epic death marches schlepping
brochures and mugs from van to booth.
Compounding the issue was our proximity to the loading dock, which may
have appeared at first glance to be a large doorway but was in fact a
blast furnace buffeting us with the baumy 90+ degree humid air that
Florida provides this time of year.
Consequently, when at last the booth was erected, we stood drenched
staring lazily at what we had wrought. Compounded by the lack of any
food since breakfast, we were a pretty bleak sight to behold.
A quick trip back to the room, and a delightful dinner at Tony Roma's
lifted our spirits and hopefully will provide some positive momentum
as we head into the first day of exhibiting tomorrow afternoon.
Goodnight, folks.
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