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After our Klingon encounter dinner, we met up with Justin (from Proxify) and his wife for some more gambling.
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Here's our totally ghetto-ass booth all set up the next morning at the conference. We ended up taking the "Fucked Company" banner down because we were worried that people might think that we were saying that we were a fucked company because the airline lost our banner - instead of realizing that AdBrite's founder had started a website called FuckedCompany. Da-da-disaster! Instead of trying to explain how we were feeling, how about I just show a close-up of Philip's expression?
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But in the end, all things considered, it didn't end up looking too bad! Nice, right?
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Philip and I ordered AdBrite shirts for the big advertising tradeshow in Vegas and they showed up on Tuesday. Spiffy!
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Happy Birthday, Philip!
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At the office on Thursday the printer we were working with showed us a mock-up of the big company logo banner we'd hired them to create and on the mock-up was a test print out they'd done for another customer. We liked him so much we told them not to cut it and hung it up on our office wall.
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At the office on Wednesday we welcomed Yelena, our very first programming hire (flanked by Gidon and Philip).
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Before being hired by AdBrite, I'd been using their service to sell advertising on this site - on Thursday morning, I received my very first paycheck for all the ads that had been bought! Wooooo!
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Cool exterior.
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But too tiny and too expensive.
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I spent most of Monday driving around San Francisco looking for office space for our company so we could start hiring more people (and stop having to commute down to Menlo Park ever day). Office Space #1: Too expensive.
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Office Space #2. Too dreary.
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Office Space #3: Too stinky. (Had mildewy carpets or something). The hunt continues!
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The sticker even goes as far to imply that if you did decide to disassemble the hub, you wouldn't be able to put it back together in working order. Then suddenly, it's like the thing is insulting you and then....it's on.
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My office, getting more filled up.
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Oh, did I mention the free drinks too? Woo!
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A figure which made my head spin so fast that only the soothing magic of the FREE CANDY DRAWER could re-center me.
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My office whiteboard filled with incredibly complex thoughts.
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Me with my company's co-founders Philip and Gidon.
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My office, day one. (See, I told you these pics weren't going to be exciting. After work each night I'd spend most of my time apartment hunting and trying to be homesick).
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Putting labels that read "do not disassemble" is pretty much the dumbest thing you can do in an office full of nerds. No one would have even considered disassembling the wifi hub, until we all saw the big sticker that instructed us not to. Only because it begs the question "Huh, why shouldn't I disassemble it?" (PS - Note how Philip's hand is strategically placed to obscure the forehead stubble. Hahah).