So, for those of you uninitiated in the crazy, fun, intense, laughter-filled week that we at work call "National Confrence," I'm presenting a week-long series on the event.
Please note, this is from a 'stagehand's' perspective. So, don't expect glitz or glamour.
Instead, expect me on steroids. Or caffeine. Which might actually be worse.
Enjoy the 'behind-the-scenes' peek this week. I'm off resting my eyes.
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We work with crazy-awesome co-workers.
We visit random places (this is where we got our centerpieces flowers. Only in the directions, they didn't mention their flower-power shop was located in a wedding shop. So we drove right by it the first time).
Again, random places. This was supposed to be an apple farm. Apparently two days before we arrived, it was an apple farm.
Now it's a cornstalk-and-pumpkin farm.
And we didn't get our apples.
Sigh.
We drive through amazing scenery. Assuming, of course, that we're not asleep.
We stay at stunning and astounding hotels.
We think at one point we were followed by Evil Knievel.
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