Clients at Agora this weekend:
Wild Goose
Igloo Press
AmyD
Wholly Craft
Tigertree
Couchfire
Adam Brouillette
Jen Adrion
Mike Litzau
Dan Wilburn
Jeni’s
Rad Dog
Lucky Ladle
Available Light

See you there.
Clients at Agora this weekend:
Wild Goose
Igloo Press
AmyD
Wholly Craft
Tigertree
Couchfire
Adam Brouillette
Jen Adrion
Mike Litzau
Dan Wilburn
Jeni’s
Rad Dog
Lucky Ladle
Available Light

See you there.
[Complete lyrics from the hip hop portion of Dirty Math]
Dear Abby: My father is a businessman who travels.
Each time he returns from one of his trips,
his shoes are covered in blood-
but he never forgets to bring me a nice present;
Should I say something?
Signed, America
Way way back in 73
The States of America all slept sound
Way way back in 73
But in South America some shit went down
There are 8 million stories in the world economy.
Stories of greed, stories of hope,
Stories of men with means and men with ideas,
This is one of them.
Now Milton was a Chi-town math kingpin,
Preachin bout the gods of supply & demand.
If he had it his way the market would lead.
He despised social government and John Maynard Keynes
Okay, down in Chile, Salvador Allende
Won a fair election saying “Fuck you CIA”
An opportunity for Milton Friedman’s machine
When Dick Nixon cried “Make their economy scream!”
So they spent 8 million try ta undermine Allende but they failed that
Too many people had his back
So the military coup starred Pinochet
Who had Milton in his office by noon the next day
Now shit went insane. In the stadiums
They rounded-up 13,000 people
who’d witnessed their evils
Troopers marched in to wave their guns (guns)
3000 dead, many more on the run (run)
Makin big m-o-n-e-y
Had to liquefy the vox populi
It’s demanded
Now deruglation is expanded,
It’s commanded to cut social spending, understand it?
Now Chile is a clean slate
Cleared by Pinochet
The Chi-town class-mates’
Ideas ruled the day
Chile fell to poverty
And shock therapy
Unemployment overdose
And human rights disgrace
But people at gunpoint learn to obey
When they’re homeless and hungry and dying away
So the Miracle of Chile was mythologized
And Milton Friedman got the Nobel Prize
You either pay American businesses to build American-style highways and powerplants that your people don’t need, dooming your nation to be forever in debt … or you get ousted by a CIA-organized coup.
Which would you choose?
Some folks live by the laws of the wild
Some learn slower and die in the mud
Some stand up to protest for a while
But that’s when the big dogs chew them up
Now John was a bad man
an Economic hitman
Making cash by makin kings a third world con men
Started with the oil plan
Roosevelt in Iran
Overthrew Mossadegh
And Replaced him with Ike’s man
CIA coup d’etat Arbenz in Guatamala
Victim of the red scare and propaganda
The CIA marched in with 400 troops (hooray!)
Colonialism to protect United Fruit
A few years later down in Panan
John got involved in a shipping drama
Torrijos, the man who controlled the canal
Wouldn’t capitulate to the U.S. cabal
He had had this idea to sell the rights to Japan
But he knew all about what went down in Iran
So he predicted that fate for himself, and sure enough
In August 81 his fuckin plane blew-up
But the one
that blows my mind
Totally on of a kind
Scheme to rob a nation’s people
completely blind
It was Indonesia, see
Victim of another coup of CIA
design
Cleansing time once the left was maligned
Shooting lists were distributed
for which they were pentagon armed and suited
OH rivers clogged with bodies OH hell embodied
But who stepped in to stop the massacre – that’s right nobody.
Turns out
It was all part of the master plan everybody
So hold no grudge
And hold your tongue
Cause
This Indonesian story’s far from done
Sure we had the rubber, the copper, and the oil, see
But there was plenty more where that came from
Opportunity
6 years passed
The country’s almost hobblin
So we went back in and sent John the hitman and his staff to ply their stage craft
So it’s an infrastructure
Bullshit kit
They say the poor need highways and electrics
They’ll be in debt forever
The leaders shoulda known better
For the record don’t think they didn’t profit from the metrics
So kill your national pride
And give into our demands or else
We’ll squeeze your land dry and fill it with ourselves
Do you know what I do?
(If not, check over here.)
I just found out yesterday I’m taking a pay cut. About 7%. Because while what I’m doing is ‘wonderful,’ etc, it’s not producing enough business, fast enough.
You know — that old tension between short-term goals and strategic, long-term growth.
Can’t say it’s too much of a surprise as I’ve been focusing on building relationships rather than pursuing sales for some time now.
(To be fair, this is a shop within a shop I’ve created and to say I’m in it for different reasons would be an understatement.)
(Plus times are tough.)
(Also note how I’m not complaining.)
Still, it caught me off guard a little.
In my experience, you don’t build partnerships with sales pitches, is all. Nor with advertising.
Could just me be, but I don’t think so.
But so here’s where it gets interesting: the amount of the reduction in pay — X — I’m being given the opportunity to use it for quote ‘advertising’ (since my entire budget got the axe last year, which is why you see these all over town, but there was never a next step) to try and increase sales.
I don’t think advertising or old marketing (whatever you want to call it) is the answer. Rather, I think it has more to do with love being a circular transaction.
(And that the best marketing is often good operations — i.e. doing something worth talking about.)
Operations-wise, everything I do and how I do it — from being mobile and open, to creating e-policies for people since insurance companies won’t — is to help people do what they do, better.
I need a way for more of the right people to find out about what I do. To let them know I want to work with them. Without doing to them what I wouldn’t want done to me.
(Or, tell me what you need and I’ll create the service.)
‘More, faster.’
So what do I do with this money then?
Want to go lunch?
[Update: What Spike says.]
BIG update to the website over the weekend.
A new paragraph.
(It’s the parenthetical one.)
Couchfire has been a client for a while now. Collectively.
But now 4 out of these 10 same artists also prefer brilliant brand chewing gum, individually, too.
(And you thought I was joking before about personal insurance.)
It’s also rumored that the Best Live Theatre company in town has similar proclivities…
But you didn’t hear it from me.
P.S. Like Black Sheep? This is for you. Let’s talk some shop.
This whole thing was meant to be subjective from the start.
The funniest caption. According to whom?
After a while, though, I started to distrust my own subjectivity. Could I not be dispassionate, truly? Plus who am I and what do I know.
So I did what any practiced shirker of responsibility would do and, instead, opened it up to a distinguished panel of judges. One of them, actually. Only. One judge.
A true arbiter of taste: Diane Warren.
So, without any further ado, I give you our distinguished panel’s selection for the funniest [insert your own caption]:

Congratulations, @danielskreened! You’ll be enjoying $5 off your next meal at the Lessner joint of your choosing! Check your mail.
Note: our distinguished panel unanimously agreed that, with the benefit of a little editing, the winning selection could very well have been the following entry (with a little thoughtful editing) from @mikergray:

@mikergray, DM me your mailing address, and a consolation prize will be on the way.
The original post with all entries has been lovingly restored for your viewing/reading pleasure.
[REALLY important note: it was estimated that this pic was taken about 25 years ago. 4 of these 5 young women still work at Dawson. Without them, I am utterly worthless. I heart them, all.]
Thanks to everybody who played!

Funniest caption gets a $5 gift card to a Lessner joint.
[Note: Ends 1/27.]

By Pretty Patti.
[Update, 2/1: This event was postponed on 1/27 due to the snow! We have rescheduled it for this Tuesday, 2/3. Come out!]
[Note: There's a chance this might be rescheduled so it doesn't conflict with the COSI Tweetup (thanks for the heads-up @Irene_ExpCols). What do you think? Please weigh in.]
[Update, 1/21, 11:45am: This isn't going to be rescheduled. Make it happen and come to both, if you can.]
Here’s the deal.
A BUNCH of local businesses were affected by last Saturday’s by the fire in Grandview a couple weeks ago.
There are still a lot of unknowns at this point, in terms of who is going to need what, but one thing’s for sure: people are going to need some help. From us (you and me).
My hope is that we’ll have a coordinated effort underway soon to help ALL the businesses involved, in a meaningful, responsible way.
And that there will be plenty of opportunities to do so.
Until then, however, if you’re looking for a way to help, here’s one fun, social way you can:



When: Tuesday (2/3), from 7 – 19 pm
Where: The Candle Lab (Worthington location) + House Wine
What: Lounge in the Lab after hours, get to know Steve and Katesha, pour your own custom candle, then, while the wax cools, step next door and enjoy a glass of vino.
How much it’ll cost: $16 (one candle + one glass of wine.)
Why: Because you care.
Never been to The Candle Lab before? Now’s the time. Already a Lab member? Share your love. (Didn’t know you could become a member? Come hither.)
Bring your spouse. Bring your BFF. Bring a neighbor. Invite your twitter and Facebook friends. Come show some love.
If you’re coming, maybe RSVP in the comments, if you want.
[Note: Since this is about supporting local businesses in their time of need, not tools, it's worth mentioning that being on twitter isn't a prerequisite for joining us, and neither is blogging or being on facebook, etc. OK?]

In case you weren’t ‘leisure working‘ yesterday, let me bring you up to speed.


Personal insurance is one thing — fine — but direct mail is another.
I promised before I wouldn’t waste your attention or pummel you with messages and I won’t.
Nobody wants that:

Just give me the $ and let me create something that might actually add value, instead.
(As @jonmyers said: but that would be too obvious.)
My goal has been to operate independently and create a new culture from the ground up — something I could believe in.
And I’ve done it.
BUT, brilliant is a boutique division of a traditional insurance agency, still (one of the top 25 independent agencies in Columbus, no less). I got folks to answer to.
but But BUT… as somebody over at the Brains crew said at one point — and I firmly believe — you MUST:

Everything I’ve done so far has been for a purpose.
From whom I do it for: local, independent businesses, creatives, collectives, non-profits, etc — i.e., cultural entrepreneurs.
To how I do it: wherever (I’m mobile), whenever (day, night, week/end), I come to you — just make an appointment.
(That’s IF you want to meet. If you’re too busy or in a pinch, we can do the whole thing via twitter, chat, text, email — whatever you prefer. And you ALWAYS know how to get in touch.)
So here’s what I’m going to do.
I’m going to start handling some personal insurance. On a limited basis. Only by referral.
I will not work with just anybody.
This a boutique: I provide specialized services to select group of clients. I have litmus tests. I am picky.
I underwrite accounts with a curatorial eye. My network of clients reflects that. We work collaboratively towards the common good.
So you have to either already know me, know somebody I’m working with, or else we need to be connected somehow online.
(Likewise, if these conditions apply, you can refer friends.)
I figured out long ago that great clients inspire great service. And I don’t bother feigning impartiality about either. This is the deal.
One last semantic note:
From day one, the adjective in our name was meant to be descriptive of our clients, not us. (Of course.)
I got the idea after doing this gift card.
Between you and me, I’ve always thought of it more in the cheeky, British sense — as in ‘particularly good’ or ‘unusually wonderful.’ Rather than meaning quite literally brilliant.
Think you might be a good fit? Get in touch.

Jami (my wife)
Thank you for joining us at Tip Top Saturday before the show.
(Am I forgetting anyone?)
Plus all the folks we saw later at The Riffe:
(Definitely leaving some folks out.)
As @avltheatre put it:

Thanks to @Jim1Coe for making it happen.
And an Extra Big Thanks to Tim and the rest of the Tip Top crew; it was the Saturday night dinner rush and I was pretty much in the way the whole time; my apologies.
Thanks for being such gracious hosts.
Volume II coming: soon.





When: January 10th — that’s a Saturday — 5:00ish*
*If you want to try and eat (together), a 5:00 arrival is recommended; otherwise, we’ll probably have to split up during the dinner rush and then convene at the bar. If you’re just coming for cocktails, we’ll be there from 5:00ish until 7:30ish.
Where: Tip Top –> Riffe Center (Studio Two).
What: Food and drinks, then hoofing it a couple blocks to catch Available Light’s new show The Internationalist (starts at 8:00).
How much it’ll cost: At Tip Top, you can order anything you want and pay full price for it. Happily. For The Internationalist — and EVERY Available Light show — you can pay what you want.
(Note: tickets are cash only at the door.)
Why: Because it’s good for you.
Brought to you by @Jim1Coe and @slimgoodies.
Please RSVP in the comments so we can keep Tip Top in the loop.
Any questions? Good. See you then.
*Subject to change. (Might have to be 5:00ish.)
[Update, 12/31: Is Available Light Theatre for you?]
[Note: Since this is about culture and community, not tools, it's worth mentioning that being on twitter isn't a prerequisite for joining us, and neither is blogging or being on facebook, etc. OK?]
Two organizations I respect the hell out of are doing this.
First, there’s GOOD.
‘Media for people who give a damn.’
However much you decide to pay, 100% of it goes to one of their twelve non-profit partners — and you get to choose which one (I just re-upped our subscription and gave $20 to Kiva).
In addition to all the GOOD online content, you get a one-year subscription to GOOD magazine — six print issues — which is why this is such a GOOD gift for like-minded family and friends.
(Note: giving GOOD as a gift costs $20.)
But you get all sorts of compelling content — like this recent piece on everybody’s new favorite MD (or at least mine) Jay Parkinson and Hello Health — plus infograhics galore and design from Open.
And, if you haven’t broken your Starbucks habit yet, every Thursday while you’re picking up your triple grande latte or whatever, you can also pick up a GOOD sheet for free.
Here’s a peek at No. 11:
Go ahead: sign up, pay what you want!
Example two: Available Light [Theatre].

Historically, I’m not much of a theater guy.
And I’ve got no excuse — except for that I’m a bit uncultured, maybe. It’s just never really been on my radar.
That all changed (not the uncultured bit) back in September when I saw Available Light eulogize David Foster Wallace live at Independents’ Day.
THEN I realized it was time to start paying attention.
(You should, too, and you can start by subscribing to their RSS feed, connecting with them on facebook, and/or following them on twitter.)
(You can also follow Artistic Director Matt Slaybaugh here.)
But so they’ve got a gig coming up called Foolin’ around with Infinity on 12/19 and 12/20, at Denison, and I was checking it out and saw this:

I asked Matt about it last week, via email, and he said (quoting without permission — sorry, Matt):
Pay What You Want is something I wanted to do forever. We tried it earlier this year and it was a huge hit… So we’re sticking with it. I think it’s better for everyone.
Pretty revealing about the level of confidence in the value of their work, don’t you think?
(The word ‘ballsy’ comes to mind, but I don’t think that’s quite right.)
So I’m going to the show on 12/20.
And I haven’t figured out how much I want to pay yet, no.
But I’m going.
And I’m already thinking about the value of the experience, in advance, and how I might best make a meaningful contribution, support-wise.
So… who wants to come with me?
It’ll be fun. We’ll pay what we want!
[Note: There are two non-profits you're going to be hearing A LOT about in '09. BOTH are dedicated to bringing healthy, organic, locally-grown goodness to Columbus:
The question isn't DO you want to get involved. The question is HOW INVOLVED do you want to get?]