The university college card market,
like any marketplace, had annual trade conventions, where professionals met
to listen to presentations and exchange ideas. Johnny, Maverock, and Abe
were about to attend their first industry conference. Many of the campus
administrators were already friendly with each other from attending these
types of events year after year. That meant word-of-mouth could be
important.
For all they knew, Poppycock and
Mr. Bureaucracy from the University had warned their colleagues at other
schools not to work with University Services Inc. That’s why the three
partners needed to step up their game and start networking with potential
clients in the industry. They needed to spread the word about how their
program enjoyed the highest usage rates in the industry and how popular it
was with the local merchant community. If necessary, they needed to spin
their conflict with their alma mater as a positive. "Imagine how great
we would have done if we had been in partnership with the school?" The
fact they were so young was spun as a benefit too, because it meant they
were “in touch” with students.
Johnny, Maverock, and Abe put their
story into full effect at their first NACCU conference in Atlanta, Georgia.
It was Johnny’s first conference and he carried his suit in a plastic bag
from Today’s Man. His lack of experience was visible in his double-breasted
olive suit that his mother purchased for him a few years back. He wore an
ecru dress shirt without collar stays (so his collar would curl upwards) and
an earth toned tie that reminded Abe of puke.
Meanwhile, Johnny and Maverock
would tease Abe for his sophistication. He had a travel bag for his pressed
blue suit, wore matching cordovan shoes and belt, and brought his dress
shoes with a pair of cedar shoetrees inserted. Johnny and Maverock thought
Abe’s “shoetrees” were ridiculous.
The three of them were the youngest
people in the conference by 20 years. The first night kicked off with a
lobster dinner in the hotel dining room and they were seated at a table with
a dozen other attendees. They were all university officers, and any one of
them was a potential client. Maverock chummed away while Johnny, who never
had lobster before, didn’t know how to eat it. All he knew was that it was
rumored to be expensive.
Johnny watched the man across the
table eating the body of the lobster, which confused him. Was that why
they brought out the whole thing? Maverock obviously didn’t have much
experience eating lobster either, because he grabbed a fork and dove into
the guts. Neither Maverock nor the man across the table looked like they
thought twice about it.
Fortunately for Johnny, the
gray-haired man to his right noticed his dilemma, leaned over, and advised
him to stick with the claws and tail. The man across the table happened to
be looking up at that moment, saw what transpired and said, “I just eat
everything. It’s lobster!” The Business Services people were not the most
sophisticated bunch, Johnny decided.
Throughout the conference, Johnny,
Maverock, and Abe listened to speakers as they presented topics relating to
college card programs. Maverock was happy to mingle with the crowd and
exchange business cards. He raved at length about the success of the
Bullfrog Card. Maverock had a knack for this sort of thing, and seemed to
be connecting well enough with other attendees. By the next year, Maverock
would have the company become a NACCU conference ID sponsor. Although on
that day, Johnny still felt like they were the black sheep of the affair.