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Oh, What a Convention!
by Paul Dutton, Paul's Pro Window Washing

"You have worked hard all year and deserve a break, so come to the IWCA Convention in San Antonio and relax. You deserve it." I remember reading that somewhere before leaving to go to the convention.

As I packed on Tuesday, I had a million last-minute details to finish up. It always seems that leaving the business for a few days takes twice as much preparation and work for some reason. If you're like me, you were packing until 1 o'clock in the morning. Finally after a rough day of turbulence on the plane and crazy one-handed bus drivers in San Antonio, I miraculously arrived at the Holiday Inn around five in the afternoon. Great, now I can finally relax and crash out in my room. Wait, I have to register, find a spot for my J. Racenstein contest display and still have to get a room. Hey, there are the guys from last year, I can never remember a name to save my life.

Holy smokes! It's 8:30 p.m. and I haven't even had dinner. Let me see, the schedule says the first seminar is at 7:00 a.m., that's 5:00 a.m. California time. So much for sleeping in. I ought to be nice and rested with four hours of sleep from the night before, too. I knew I would sleep through my wake-up call. You know, pick it up and drop it back down again and go right back to sleep. Anyway, I meet with Jon Capon at the residential Round Table Thursday morning. Just listening to all the different residential guys bring up the different challenges each faces because of their economic areas and geographic problems was interesting. Coming from California it's hard to conceptualize driving your four-wheel drive through the snow in a Colorado blizzard to do some windows for a crazy lady. Many of us had the same problems of bow to keep a contract customer on her regular service time. I wish we could have talked for hours, but on to the next seminar.

Next, the regional seminars for the different areas of the countries - what a great idea! I hope these regional roundtables will produce regional organizations or branches, or branch offices, for the different regions around the country. Can you visualize regional meetings in each state once a year, culminating with a grand IWCA convention having each region represented? As each region faces its own problems and has its own economic concerns with employment, repressed economies, state regulations, and insurance problems, regional meetings would address these issues more directly.

I have always been big, especially in the last three years, on networking. It is and will be the ultimate marketing, and advertising of the 90's. The IWCA has stumbled upon this and we window cleaners being the sharp group that we are said yes. Let's network regionally as well. The skills bank has been initiated and is going to become crucial and vital to the growth of all our companies. Now we can help each other out and can also exchange ideas through networking.

Coming back on the bus from Rio Cibolo Ranch that night, I was fortunate enough in my intoxicated state to talk with Milton Johannson (Hallsta Fonsterputs) of Sweden, and through international inebriation communication we were able to converse on lots of topics, always followed by Ya, Ya, Ya, tis good. Truly unforgettable night at the ranch playing basketball, roping the mechanical steer, and wolfing down all the food I could find, washed down by beer or Margaritas, and talking with members. OK, I can finally get caught up on my sleep. Who's the idiot that set off the fire alarm three times that night? Well, that night the alarm went off several times because the 7th and 8thfloors got flooded. Needless to say, many of us didn't get much sleep at all.

Shoot, 6:45 a.m. again. Man, these 7:00 a.m. seminars are brutal. Both these seminars, Operations Management for Large Companies (over ten employees), and Operations Management for Small Companies (under ten employees), I felt were very crucial. What if you're like me and have seven to eight employees and plan to grow to eleven or twelve in the coming year - which should I attend? Should I sit in and see how the "big guys" do it, or should I sit in on companies my own size - decisions, decisions! Well, fortunately there are tapes you can buy of each seminar so if you missed anything you can still purchase tapes, even after the seminar or Convention is over. The trouble is, we all wish we had more time to delve deeper into these topics, maybe we can extend the number of days of the convention next year.

I noticed after attending and talking with many different companies all over the United States and abroad that there seem to be two categories: the residential and the high-rise people. Many of us in the residential field watching the speed contest were amazed and shocked. We started making jokes like "at least we wipe our sills," but mostly it was "yeah, try that fanning stuff on a window with five years of grit on it and I’ll show you a lousy job." I know dissension amongst us doesn't promote good will, so let me just say I have a lot of respect for those highrise guys.

The Convention was a great value for the money. I can't believe the amount of seminars, dinners, the cost of the banquet, Rio Cibolo Ranch excursion, and the cocktail parties, only came to $200 per person. What a deal! You know the sponsors like J. Racenstein, Unger, Pulex, Unelko, Ettore, and many others forked out some dollars to make this convention as successful as it was. Many of us don't realize how much time and effort and planning goes into these conventions. The IWCA board of directors did a great job of planning.

As I sit in the airport in San Antonio, I have a lot of emotions buzzing through me. The Speed Medley contest was a lot of fun and I guess I didn't do too badly coming in eleventh place over all. The networking between companies for many of us was just invaluable. The exchanging of problems and ideas and common ground made us all feel there's someone else out there that is experiencing the same thing. Tomorrow when I go out in the field, I'll have a sense of feeling that I'm not alone any more. Boy, I sure am glad this was a restful, relaxing vacation. Maybe I can sleep on the plane on the way home. The stewardess asked, "You look tired," when she served me my drinks. And I said, "Oh, well, nothing twenty hours of sleep can't cure."

This article was reprinted with permission from American Window Cleaner magazine.

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