Social Media, Chris Brogan & The Fabulous Thunderbirds
June 28th, 2011So, sometime last summer, I see an offer from Missy Ward and Shawn Collins at Affiliate Summit East, for a free pass to the Audience Conference @ Caroline’s Comedy Club in NYC.
Happily, I had that Saturday free and Caroline’s is only 40 minutes from home, so off I went to breathe the same air as CC Chapman, Jason Calacanis and Chris Brogan. Online grandees all, whom I knew from the web as well I had known Big John & Sparky on the radio in the ’50s, but had never met.
During a break in the action I popped over to say hi to Chris Brogan, who was sitting smiling and approachable in the back of the room. When I mentioned that I had been trying to get The Fabulous Thunderbirds to develop their community online, Chris told me about an old dream where he sat in on guitar with the T-Birds. Not his kind of music, not a favorite band, but hey - it was in a dream.
Meanwhile, I see Chris’ stuff most days in my Google Reader, and, you know, it’s usually pretty good stuff.
So, when I saw that the T-Birds were headed to Lowell, and remembered from somewhere that Chris lived in Northeastern Mass., it seemed natural to try to put him and the T-Birds together. Steven Thomas, Tour Manager, stepped up and made the arrangements at the show; Anne Bryant, guru-wrangler without peer, handled the arrangements on Chris’ end, and the rest is Texas Roadhouse Blues history.
And now that Chris has shared the story and videos and pictures via blog and twitter, a zillion billion people know about his dream come to life.
Some folks say that you don’t really have friends on the net. It’s all too shallow and lacking substance. Well, that doesn’t mean you can’t try to do friendly things, when you can. Share the love and watch it spread.
A traveler walking down a path sees a sparrow on its back with its legs in the air and asks, “what are you doing little sparrow?” The sparrow replies, “the sky is going to fall and I am holding it up”. “But your feet are too small and weak to hold up the sky,” replied the traveler. “I may be small and weak,” said the sparrow, “but we each must do what we can.”
