Went to the awards banquet last night...didn't win anything. The submission instructions were terrible--in fact, I never saw any; I found out at the banquet. Apparently you had to submit an abstract for a lot of them. When we registered, we were to check the boxes next to the awards we wanted to apply to and most everyone assumed that was all we had to do. Apparently not.
Which leads me to my next statement: the ASB website is crap. I would really like to use a stronger word, but I shall not. I'll leave it at that. Well, I will say this: they need to either hire a company to do their website for them or if they already have someone doing it, fire them & hire someone else.
My university co-hosted the conference and it sounded like there was some sort of bickering going on between our folks and the ASB Conference folks. Our folks (the meeting coordinators at least) didn't even attend the banquet. Sounded like it was in protest, but I don't know for sure.
I was having a pretty good time until one award presenter stood up and spent about 5 minutes discussing the fact that he was not going to give out the award because no one could follow directions on how to submit. We heard a gasp and an entire table got up and left while he was speaking. The whole thing was just so ridiculous. Okay, fine, say you're not giving out the award and leave it at that. Don't go on & on about following directions and your award is so important that if people can't follow directions then they don't deserve the award.
Everything just kind of culminated and I came away feeling I was surrounded by hoity toity assholes. The remaining smidgen of desire to pursue a career in Biology just flew out of my body.
Good. Got that out. Not going to think about it or talk about it again. Until of course the bio students go out for beers--I'm sure it'll come up then. ;o)
An aside: a bird flew into our window today and laid crumpled on the ground still breathing and moving its eyes around. I'm not very good with things like this (ex: the time our dog caught it's paw in-between the wire table and table rim of our outdoor furniture, flipped over, broke its toes, and hung there while I ran around screaming) so I called everyone I could think of until I got my brother on the phone (oddly enough he was the one that had to deal with me & the dog) who said don't worry about it, it's just stunned and will get up in a few minutes. Sure enough, several minutes later this blue jay rights itself, sits there for a minute and then goes on its merry way. Thank goodness! I asked my brother what I do if it doesn't get up. His answer, "Go get a shovel and smash it." See picture proof below: