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  1. Tuesday, June 18, 2013

    im the weirdest man youve ever met. 

    idealab panel discussion

    this extended spring break has been a dream come true. mostly because ive been able to stay at home.

    in my pajamas. doing zero to further my career as a whatever i am, or meet my future wife, or read books.

    however today i did my least favorite thing in the whole world: i spoke on a panel of smart people in front of smart people.

    i get nervous that i will tell a dirty joke. i get nervous someone will call bs on me. i get nervous i’ll get stumped.

    which is all insane because i’ve been standing up in front of large groups of people talking since i was a kid

    while in 7th grade my teacher made me the MC of the talent show. i did such a good job she did it to me again in 8th grade.

    somehow the word got out and they made me do it in high school: twice.

    every single time terrified me. LORD KNOWS WHY. I ALMOST ALWAYS KILL.

    ive represented multi billion dollar companies at trade shows in vegas: microsoft, philips, webtv.

    ive been on countless panels, sitting alongside super smart people, and never have i said anything embarrassing to anyone.

    they keep inviting me back. they ask me to host, they ask me to interview famous people.

    ALL OF IT TERRIFIES ME TO NO END AND I GET ZERO POINT ZERO JOY OUT OF IT.

    973907_10151657155873057_1489893401_nbut i do it for several reasons

    1. im insane

    2. i almost always truly admire and like the people who ask me.

    3. i love a challenge. LOVE.

    i do not practice writing. i do not try to improve my body or my wardrobe.

    but the one thing i try very hard at is the one thing i’m probably the best at: faking like im not completely freaked out on the mic.

    today i puked about an hour after i spoke to the brainiacs at idealab.

    during the panel i shook behind the mic after one of my best asides. for no reason.

    one lady after the panel came up to me, shook my hand and said, “loved your answers. You’re like a wise dad in a cute little body.”

    people gave me their business cards. people then emailed me. they added me on twitter and linked in.

    martin beck, the social media editor of the LA Times who was on the panel with me, when he found out he was gonna speak a few minutes after me

    said, and then tweeted, following “Me following you is like Abba going on after Jimi.”

    some of my friends talk about anxiety that they get. i am the coolest calmest dude 99.9% of the time

    even under super stressed super crazy freak out moments

    but put me behind a mic in front of people, be they sales associates at a Sam’s Club in Davis

    or geniuses in Pasadena and every demon spouting every negative thought is shouting at me loud and clear.

    and i know the only way to shut them down is not to avoid them,

    but to do all the things they say i can’t do.

    i know i will never get over this bizarro fear.

    it has never gotten easier.

    but because im crazy, i keep saying yes.

  2. Tuesday, August 31, 2010

    ive often said i dont like being on panel discussions 

    and tonight i was faced with why

    even though i have a website with my name in it, and even though i fake it reasonably well, (not so) deep down i am ridiculously shy

    and i know myself well enough to realize that if i have my mouth open the odds significantly increase that i will say something embarrassing to either myself or my employer.

    but people invite me to these things, and i battle the fear of being boring with the fear of making a fool outta myself and a lil demon whispers in my ear something along these lines:

    you are tony pierce OF COURSE you are going to say something stupid, so just dont Also be boring. and ps you cant hide who you are.

    those voices make their way to my stomach. which is the magic 8 ball of my soul. so for lunch i ate a sensible salad. and when i left a little early to change clothes at home i went to Vons and got a nice spicy tuna roll

    because what could be better for a soon-to-be-upset stomach than supermarket sushi?

    but relaxed at home for a few minutes. snacked. ished, showerd, and shaved. got into some traffic. made it to the santa monica with 4 minutes to spare.

    and when the time came for we, the panel to be introduced, thank God, the host of the show took the floor (pictured above) for 10 minutes because suddenly it got really hot in the room and i ran to the mens room to powder my nose cuz i was fixin to die.

    got back just in time as the panel had introduced themselves, it was my turn and we were off.

    all went (seemingly) well – other than the sustained hiss i got from one member of the audience after i told the crowd of attractive young women that if they all dont have a photo of themselves as their Twitter icon then they’re missing a great opportunity if attaining followers was one of their goals.

    i even got a few laughs.

    but right at the end someone asked what my favorite blogs were. and i said, well it might seem like pandering but i have often said my faves have almost exclusively been women and most of them happened to reside in Canada.

    i explained that two in particular was one raymi the minx and one keira-anne. and, because time is of the essence, especially near the end of a two-hour discussion, i described one as “sweet” and the other as “saucy”.

    somehow all i was projecting was that i liked them because they were both easy on the eyes.

    and i got called out.

    a followup question came from the back along the lines of “other than being hot what ELSE do you enjoy from these female bloggers?”

    and your hero thought, this is exactly why your stomach did not want to be here. this is precisely why i should just stay in my pajamas and hide behind the glow of the macbook. this is specifically why i attempt to remain comfortably numb in public – because when i drop my guard the unedjumacated politically-incorrect sexist pig leaks out and everyone can see.

    but luckily i was able to explain that yes people like raymi and keira and so many others may lure you in with their beautiful photos but once you get beyond the image and get to the actual content you get to see not just who these fine women are but you learn a little about the cities and country that they live in. you get to learn about their struggles, insecurities, hopes, loves, dramas, families, and stories.

    after the show the young lady who had put me on the spot was super sweet and apologized for what was probably seen as an awkward moment, but i told her not to sweat it, that it was honest and great because all we had been talking about was to be honest in our blogging and tweeting and there she was actually living it.

    anyways if we hadnt been rudely interrupted by one of the only other dudes in the place i wanted to tell her that right now my favorite summer blog is also written by a young lady, but an AMERICAN

    yes, Alecia’s asian vacation is the type of travel writing that can only be seen in blogs for its honest, not trying to be anything other than what it is, educational, funny, weird, filled with pictures, and so so many interesting tales.

    more female bloggers i am inspired by and hope to one day be as good as (lets try to keep it to 10): leah, lindsay, erin, gage, zulieka, krista, danielle, katfran, xiaxue, and last but not least the so nsfw xtx

    ok now im going to drink that beer i promised myself.

  3. Friday, July 17, 2009

    some people flock to the spotlight 

    some people adore the public attention

    not me. i like the behind the scenes action. i like the personal relationships. i like helping those with the dreams of being a star to reach those dreams.

    yet somehow i often find myself on a stage or in front of a camera or being quoted by the powerful and its so embarrassing to me because i swear to you my desire is to be in the back back background.

    a ghost in the machine.

    yesterday at this time i was freaking out because i was preparing to be the host of a panel discussion in the Chandler Auditorium at the LA Times.

    that would be scary enough. but in the audience was all of our major advertisers. so one false move and… tragedy.

    little did i know our publisher (pictured, above) was going to introduce me, and my boss was going to follow me and show off our new redesign which we will launch next month.

    on the panel were two entrepreneurs (one from Ning, one from Passenger), our social media chief at the Times – Andrew Nystrom, and a VP from Facebook. the discussion was social networking and social media and how brands and advertisers could better use it to attract and retain their customers.

    i was shaking, which in a way is a cool feeling because it reminds me that im alive. its the same feeling i get right before im about to kiss a hot babe for the first time. but its not a feeling that i live for like some of the actors and musicians ive met. its an unnatural buzz that i wouldnt mind not having for the rest of the year.

    but i learned from years of public speaking when i was a rep for Philips/Magnavox and several startups that the best way to get rid of the shakes is to literally jump into the fear. so off-script, after i took the stage but before i introduced the panel, i took the wireless mic with me into the standing room only crowd and said hi to the advertisers in the front row. there was amoeba and audi and LA Live and several others and i asked everyone to give each other a round of applause for making it to the 9am summit and we were ready to rock.

    all went well, people laughed when they should. we had a twitter stream running on a huge movie screen behind us, and we invited people to comment with the hashtag #smms at the end of their tweet, and i think many were impressed and amused that their message instantly made it on the screen for all to see. it was proof that social networking was all around is, part of our literal and virtual conversation, and it was clearly in the house.

    afterwards people congratulated me, but i was just happy it was over. some people are Talent, as they call actors and musicians in hollywood, im quite satisfied just being part of the crew.

    around lunchtime i got an email from one of the powerful women who put together the summit. she was inviting me and the dozen other LAT staffers who were integral to the event for a pizza party upstairs, and i saw something that id never seen before. it was super cool. after we had our pizza and ate cupcakes, she went around the table and personally thanked each and every one of us in a heartfelt and beautiful way. she even thanked my intern (who had been running the computer that showed the twitter stream) because one false move and tragedy could have happened. as we walked down the hall after the lunch i told him, i know youre 20 and never had that many jobs – what you just saw, high ranking management being that sincere and geniune is something ive never seen in all my days – and ive worked with great people before, and i currently work with great people. but i told my guy, dont get used to that, that was super cool and very out of the ordinary.

    and the rest of the day was wild, but i felt the after buzz of all that adrenaline. and it was so very nice to end the day with sushi with karisa and much needed booze.

    the best quote of the panel? it came from andrew leary of the social media network Passenger. in describing social networking he said something so good that it fit this tweet: social media is like teen sex. everyone wants to have it; no one knows how to do it; when it’s over they say “that’s it?!?”

    the best reveal of the summit? our publisher announced that according to neilson the LA Times website is the fastest growing newspaper site over the last 12 months. whereas some websites have actually lost readers (huge newspapers that many of you know), LAT.com is number 1 by a LOT.

    you can see the rest of the stream of #smms tweets here.