Reminiscences of Max & Me Catering. Part IV.
W. in Philly. Always a good sport. |
The stage
was set, the contracts were signed, food was ordered, staff was booked, and our
home base RV was rented. It was just about showtime in Philly for tens of
thousands of Republicans, press, protesters and little old Max & Me
Catering from rural Bucks County, was smack in the middle of the whole shebang.
The weight of
anxiety and the fear of failure; I find helps me make sure to go over all
preparations and work extra hard to help create successful events. I find that
for almost every major event I take part in there comes a few hour period where
my fear of failure dominates my thinking. I will go over any potential weak
points in the execution plan and then mostly pace around, eat too much food,
worry some more and then eventually the feeling fades. What if the staff and
deliveries can’t get through security in a timely manner? This was perhaps my
overriding anxiety touch point leading up to the RNC. How to solve it? Move up
call times by an hour or more and take the financial hit of paying out for
extra labor hours. Look to cut staff early when possible to help defray
additional labor, or try and bill extra labor to client whenever possible.
Another huge initiative we undertook to get our people where they needed to be
was the “Feed Everybody” concept, especially anyone who guarded an entry point,
and any nearby security, plus any Secret Service, Capitol Police, FBI, etc.
Feed them all and let them know it was Max & Me doing the honors so any
staff saying Max & Me hopefully would be expedited in their travels to our
home base.
As Friday
July 28th approached, the day of our first feedings for the Union
Pacific Railroad, a couple big curve balls were thrown that would challenge not
just our operation, but every single event that would take place during the
RNC. First, Local 8 of the Carpenter’s Union was able to get the event
organizers to agree that they would be the ones to put up and take down every
single tent in every venue and locale. This seriously slowed down the
installation of all tents. We ended up being all right, but Brother Jon almost
engaged in fisticuffs with one particularly slow moving and ornery union guy.
The other
major issue we had to deal with was liquor. The Committee on Arrangements (COA) along with the local organizing committee decided last minute to grant all parties one day liquor licenses. Sounds like a
good thing, right? Not. It was too late to put together beverage packages with mark-up.
Contracts were signed, budgets were set. I couldn’t go back to a client who was expecting to pay $100 per person all in
for their event and tell them now it’s another $30 per person because we now
have a liquor license two days before the convention starts. The big effect on
us (especially me) was now all liquor had to be legally purchased only from the
Pennsylvania “State Store” (now Fine Wine & Good Spirits) system, and we
were told to expect inspection proving all booze was purchased in state. This
was a HUGE problem for the Union Pacific
Railroad as they had loaded their antique railroad cars with more than enough
for the convention uses. Now they had to rely on me and my team to go buy
everything they needed at local State Stores that are usually not very well
stocked. I believe we had to visit six stores to get everything needed. The
extra 12 hours of work came at a time when we could least afford it.
The Tom Delay train set up. Cold storage building in background. This site is now Lincoln Financial Field. |
Our industry, like many, has been very favorably improved and streamlined with technology.
I had been intending to cover all of the RNC events in this post, but I have been listening to the blogging gurus and it's already getting too long, even after substantial edits. So I'm going to close this one out and pick up the next post on Sunday July 30th, the night before the convention starts and more parties than any other night.
I wish you all the very best in 2015, I have a feeling it's going to be a great year.
This was our technology for RNC 2000. The most annoying Nextel walkie talkie cell. |
Important question. When do you stop saying Happy New Year to people you see for the first time in 2015? |
Excellent read, Harry.....and......It is not too long......
ReplyDeleteWell, I enjoyed it and would have kept on reading (but then again, I enjoy suspense!).
ReplyDeleteLooking forward to continuing the story!
ReplyDeletenice work harry, love the blog!
ReplyDeleteLOL I remember those
ReplyDeletehey ol A good writing, pics! & format. seems like u r enjoying it-happy new year miss talkin B
ReplyDeleteDidn't read, too long.
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