PC Pro Awards

Excuse me if I look a bit green this morning. Last night was the PC Pro Awards so my head is bleating gently. Add to that not much sleep and you can see why I don’t feel like doing much writing this morning.
So, I dug out the tux, bought a new pair of black shoes for the first time in about the last ten years and tarted up with the rest for a posh drive to the Park Land Hotel - the same place we had our awards last year. And will again next month.
It’s a very nice place - kind of like the dining room on the Titanic, at the bottom of a wide twisting staircase. Once inside there must have been about 500 seats set out around tables, but even then there was a mix-up and I ended up being turfed off my table when the paying guests had brought along one person too many.
In all honesty, though, it turned out to be for the best. I was relegated to the back of the room, where I ended up sitting with Gordon and Mark and, in spite of not having a good view of the stage, had a great time. Gordon brought along his book, which by yesterday morning had reached number 38 in the Amazon top sellers list, putting him ahead of Delia Smith and Jamie Oliver. Very impressive. The Amazon review I wrote still hasn’t shown up, though - in spite of posting it well over a week ago. Do they really vet them all?

Not that I’m jealous or anything.
I bumped into so many people I’ve not seen since leaving PCW it was like a reunion, and there were even more who I spotted going up on stage to collect their awards who I’d wanted to catch up with, but didn’t manage because there were just so many of them there. Lots of people asking me what I ‘really think’ about PCW since leaving it, too, which was strange. I never did work out what they were really getting at.
Everyone seemed remarkably well behaved, in spite of the liberally-flowing alcohol and the heat in there. I think it must have been the candles, but it was absolutely baking by the end of dinner.
But then if you will go smoking them…

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