Author: Mike

  • Observations and Tips from a First Time Cruiser

    Four passengers set sail that day for a seven day tour…okay, so my 1970s TV show theme rhyming isn’t quite laureate-worthy. But my recollection of my first cruise this past week and the tips and observations I’m about to impart on you, oh wayward blog visitor, are worth continuing.

    The inaugural cruise occurred on the Disney Magic, sailing out of Florida’s Port Canaveral with scheduled stops in St. Maarten, St. Thomas and Disney’s private island in the Abaco’s, Castaway Cay.

    The highlight of the trip was supposed to be Castaway Cay, however, two unexpected emergency stops to drop off passengers in need of immediate medical assistance and some equally unexpected rough weather kept us from the island. Bummer indeed. It may be the only real area where Disney’s impeccable customer service fell short over the entire week.

    If there’s a book on the connection between service and brand, Disney is the only company worth studying. What should be a stressful vacation – close quarters, children, and did I mention close quarters and children? – is anything but. From the first step onto the dock to the last step back onto solid ground, Disney’s cast members not only took care of every single thing, but 99% of the time anticipated it. For example, the waiters grabbed knife and fork and cut up the kids’ dishes every evening so parents could enjoy their meals…and in the case of Tomislav and Lewellen (the dining team with us every breakfast and dinner) they actually fed them their first bite. You will not find a better crew dedicated to making your cruise as perfect as possible. On that, I put my word.

    Below, for the benefit of the few readers I have and the almighty Google, are my random observations and tips from a virgin cruiser:

    Plan early, plan often. My wife started the booking process at least a year in advance, giving us the opportunity to score an outside room with a veranda. There’s nothing like waking up each morning to sun and sea (or the occasional island), nor nothing like soaking in a sea of stars unimpeded by city lights.

    Exercise early, exercise often. You might as well start putting calories in the bank when you start the booking process. You will eat, you will drink…you will pack on pounds.

    Food and drink. I expected high gourmet vittles based on the reports I heard from more seasoned cruisers (and by more seasoned I mean those who had gone on at least one cruise). The food was good, but the foodie in me had higher expectations. Not Le Cirque, but not Cancun all-inclusive either. One of the things I enjoyed was the constant changing of menus between restaurants. Definitely an opportunity to try new dishes. Drinks were drinks. That said, I was pleasantly surprised at the quality of the wine lists at dinner. Good grapes and not overly marked up (seemed to me like roughly 2x).

    Entertainment. I’m told other cruises entertain guests with fairly campy shows (although I did hear rumor that one of the other ships in the harbor at St. Thomas had Cirque du Soleil and Blue Man Group on it). On the Magic, we had a different Broadway-level original show each night, plus very funny comedians and other performers. I thought it would get stale, but the entertainment was, well, entertaining.

    Excursions. We booked two: a beach day on St. Maarten and a snorkeling catamaran cruise on St. John. I hate feeling like a tourist when I travel, so I’d book separately on a future cruise. That said, the excursions were well managed and painless (and the crew of the Jolly Mon catamaran was a blast).

    We’ve booked our second cruise for 2013 already, so, to wrap up, yes, I’d go again (this from someone who steadfastly fought going on a cruise for years). I no longer think of a cruise as a floating hotel; they are more like floating resorts. I’d go with my expectations in check about the food and wearing the Scarlet T every time I stepped off the boat. And I’d exercise more. A lot more.

  • Back on the road

    Crossing the Line in the 1600m It’s been quite a few years since I’ve gone out for a proper run. This morning, after resting up from a weeklong trip to Barcelona for Mobile World Congress, I decided to see if the running jones was still coursing through my slow twitch muscle fibers. It was. Granted, the distance was short (3.5 miles) and the time was slow (acceptable for a marathon; unacceptable for a 5k), but muscles have memory and mine remembered what it was like 20 years ago to run competitively for the Trenton State College varsity cross country team.
    (Photo: Me crossing the line; high school 1600m)

  • Write Like a Second Grader

     

    I write for a living.

    Twenty-plus years of it, as a matter of fact. Heck, I’ve even gotten kind of good at it (although there are some who I will never equal…people like President Reagan’s speechwriter, Peggy Noonan, or former IBM top blogger, current GM head of digital media, and all-around great friend, Christopher Barger…I can live with that).

    But what happens when you are shuffling through your 10-year old daughter’s archived school papers discover something she wrote back in second grade…something you couldn’t write today even with 20 years of carefully crafted words under your belt? Something like the piece below:

    My Special Place
    By Allison Maney

    My special place is my bedroom.

    When I step into the room in late afternoon, I can hear the peaceful sound of birds chirping, the wonderful sound of the wind blowing the leaves outside my soothing window. I can see adorable stuffed animals laying on my comfortable bed waiting for me to cuddle with them. I can smell the welcoming fresh air dancing all around me. I can feel the comforting texture of my pillow.

    This is my room. The magical room where amazing things can happen. My wonderful, magnificent room.

     

  • Commuting Tip: Post-Its

    ManeyDigital_2004__1747When I was first starting out, I did the four-modes-of-transportation commute from Hackettstown, NJ to the East Side (car -> train -> Path -> rollerblades/feet). There was a guy who looked like he did the same thing, except he stuck a bright yellow Post-It to his shirt when he got on the train each morning. It read: “Please wake me in Hoboken.” And damned if people didn’t.

  • The Blur(con)ing of Human Computer Interaction

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    I’ve never made any excuses for being a big fan and supporter of the conferences organized by Eric and Kim Norlin (and their dedicated group of pool hustlers family and friends who make the events run smoothly). I still have a brainache from my first Defrag. And Alcatel-Lucent (my employer) is putting serious weight behind Gluecon this year, a conference that has become *the* must-attend gathering for developers working with the APIs and the cloud.

    This year Eric and Kim also introduced a new conference. It’s called Blurcon. And I am highly bummed I’m not going to make it (crazy travel schedule). What is Blurcon? Let’s let Eric describe it in his own words:

    …we stand on the verge of a major revolution in the models of Human Computer Interaction (HCI). A revolution that will fly right past academic and into a world of retail, medical, gaming, military, public event, sporting, personal and marketing applications. From multi-touch to motion capture to spatial operating environments, over the next 10 years, everything we know about HCI will change.

    Take a look at the agenda for day one. If you can get to the Orlando area in February and you’d like to stretch the gray matter in your head to the point of breaking, get yourself registered for Blurcon.

  • Once an IBMer, always an IBMer

    I spent six very formative years of my career at IBM, rising from PR specialist to one of the youngest directors of communication in the company at the time. I may no longer work at Big Blue, but I will forever be an IBMer.

  • A Face for Podcasts

    Redmonk podcast with Mike Maney

    Last week, Redmonk’s Michael Cote interviewed me on the topic of how I stay on top of what’s happening in the tech industry. We discussed the tools I use, some of the ways I use those tools, and a number of other topics that address the shifting role of the PR pro (listen to the podcast).

  • Chez Neez

    Annual Dinner With Friends at Chez Neez

    Traditions have to start somewhere. One of my favorite traditions began in 2009 with a simple, spur-of-the-moment dinner invitation from our very close friends Steve and Tracy Nees. It’s a dinner we now do every year on the day after Christmas.

    What makes this tradition special is that simple means getting back to the core of what a tradition is: great friends, lots of laughing and great food and drink.

    The cooking, oh yes, the cooking: hearty, rustic dishes cooked in cast iron pots and pans placed over lava-orange coals in an open living room fireplace. The friends and laughing: animated and fueled by bottles of good red wine as the day turns from afternoon to early evening…and continues late into the night.

    The menu for this year’s post-Christmas gathering included coq au vin, bison filet and collard greens. Liquid accompaniments included a bottle of one of my all-time favorite wines (Bogle Phantom), Dogfish Head’s My Antonia and warming nightcaps of Schonauer Apfel Schnapps and an organic pre-temperance alcoholic Root Tea.

    It doesn’t take generations to establish a tradition. Sometimes all it takes is good friends, an open day on the calendar, and a desire to unplug from the hustle and bustle of our everyday to create a lasting memory.

  • Punkin Chunkin 2010

    Team Chucky

    For the second year in a row, we trucked out to the middle of a Delaware farmer’s field to watch teams launch pumpkins through the Fall sky. The field was ringed with contraptions powered by air, tension and torsion.

    It was the torsion contraptions that we were most interested, as Team Chucky was once again vying for another world champion title. And they didn’t let their fans down — nor did they let their newfound celebrity go to their heads (they are to the Science Channel what Sig Hansen and his crew are to Deadliest Catch) — taking the top spots in the hotly-contested, Jack Daniels-fueled Torsion and Catapult categories.

    Our tailgating crew gets larger each year, our spread more elaborate (big thanks to my dad for carting the keg of 16 Mile brew to the contest), our arrival earlier, and our departure later.

    Team Chucky Fans at Punkin Chunkin 2010

    If you’ve never experienced Punkin Chunkin up close and personal rather than watching from a turkey-induced coma from your couch after a big Thanksgiving meal, make sure you don’t miss out next year…the more, the merrier (and if this year was any indication, Punkin Chunkin 2011 should be the merriest yet).