Throughout this year’s Winter Meetings in Orlando, four attendees of the PBEO Job Fair have agreed to keep a journal chronicling their employment-seeking experiences (meet them all HERE). In this, his fourth and final installment of the week, Alex Reiner creeps ever closer to that most elusive of creatures: a job.
Those Days are Gone
What is that vibe that I got in the halls of the Dolphin Resort on Wednesday of Winter Meetings?
From the baseball executives, it definitively was the sense of getting down to business. From the hundreds of PBEO job seekers, it was mixed: Some attendees were on emotional highs, busy with multiple interviews and endless schmoozing; others were suffering from major buzz kills, aimlessly wandering around hoping for that job-opportunity cell phone call that had not yet come.
And me? I was somewhere in the middle – taking my swings in the cages, ready for my big at-bat.
I went back to the Swan and noticed that one more of the internships I had applied for had been posted. This team was offering eight different jobs and internships on the same listing, but had only placed four names on its interview posting. I viewed this internship as my “reach” so I really wasn’t discouraged when I didn’t see my name on the board. Honestly, I was extremely under-qualified, and viewed my chances of getting an interview with this team similar to Ben Revere hitting a 600-foot bomb off of a Tim Wakefield knuckleball. But like our Little League coaches taught all of us: you cannot get a hit if you don’t swing the bat. In the interview box score, I’m now 2-for-3.
I applied for two other internships. The first had not yet reached out to me. I submitted a resume at the Job Fair and I sent them an email. The organization was from up north, so I wanted to guess that they just got caught in the winter storms and could not fly down. Maybe I will hear from them soon. But in the meantime, we will chalk it up as a foul ball.
The second internship opportunity offered some seriously positive possibilities. I met with those executives in the lobby of the Dolphin and we seemed to really connect. I’m mid at-bat on that one, but it’s looking really good.
After all that, I headed over to our Lynn University Sports Management booth in the Trade Show. As it has done each of the last eight years, my university had arranged for more than a dozen speakers to come to the booth throughout the week and talk about their experiences in the industry. They were terrific!
The absolutely brilliant writer who runs this blog, the genius Ben Hill, spoke superbly about the key business elements of Minor League Baseball – along with the value of learning how to suck up appropriately. Bruce Baldwin, the ever-affable general manger of the Pensacola Blue Wahoos, educated us on pimento-and-cheese sandwiches, RC Cola and grits (translation: the importance of knowing your market). Jonathan Maurer, president of Millennium Sports Management, gave an excellent talk, touching on the different responsibilities of a sports agent – he notes that he has two families: one with his wife and kids, and one with 25 ballplayers. Dan Foster, chief executive officer of the Major League Baseball Players Alumni Association, broke down his complex and extremely valuable organization, which ranges from memorabilia sales to pension funds to insurance plans.
After our last meeting at our booth, I did a final lap – through the Trade Show, around the Dolphin lobby, into the Swan, a final check of the job boards, and then back to the Dolphin – and totaled up our weekend. Of the seven of us Lynn University Sports Management students who came to the Winter Meetings to actively seek jobs or internships, five of us had offers before the end of the Job Fair. We had all been slashing our way through the baseball employment jungle and we are all a whole lot closer to where we want to be than before we had arrived at this year’s Winter Meetings.
As for me, I’m pretty sure that I just heard that bamboo lemur that I had been searching for ruffling in the bushes.
Throughout this year’s Winter Meetings in Orlando, four attendees of the PBEO Job Fair have agreed to keep a journal chronicling their employment-seeking experiences (meet them all HERE). In this, her fourth installment, Kasey Decker overcomes a sluggish start and stays the course amid continued uncertainty.
So this blog entry is coming to you directly from gate 105 in the Orlando airport. The down time at the gate gives me plenty of time to collect my thoughts from the last day of my job seeking adventure. I’m a little sad that we have reached the end of this journey.
Wednesday got off to a rocky start because I simply could not get my act together. I blame the hotel’s lack of free coffee and continental breakfast. I somehow managed to make it to the workroom before my interview and even had a chance to grab a cup of coffee. I think it’s safe to say that today was a very frustrating day for most of us who didn’t have finals to get back to (looking at you, Meredith!) because there was very little change in the scheduled interviews. I’d take the “hurry up and wait” day over absolutely no change any day.
Around 3:30 we officially learned that there would be no more interviews scheduled, aside from those that were currently posted. Taking that as a sign, we headed back into the Dolphin portion of the hotel for some prime people watching and reminiscing before going our separate ways. Today felt like the very last day of summer camp where everyone exchanges hugs and friendship bracelets, promises to stay in touch, and we all laugh over the ridiculous stories we’re heading home with.
I hate to disappoint anyone hoping to read about how I arrived to find that I had landed the interview for the dream job and rocked that interview – but that just wasn’t the case. I monitored the interview boards, shot off a couple of e-mails, and tried everything in my control to find out the status of this position. I am operating 100% under the cliché “no news is good news.” As long as I haven’t heard that the position has been filled with another candidate, I will continue to work towards it.
I may not be heading back to Atlanta giddy with the promise of a new adventure and my dream job, but I’m not boarding this plane empty-handed either. I made new friends, reconnected with former friends and colleagues, and gained an incredibly detailed understanding of exactly how rental cars work (there are a lot of tricks that you should know about…) I wouldn’t trade my experiences at the PBEO Job Fairs and Winter Meetings for anything. I feel that I should probably stop here before I get too nostalgic and sappy.
And stop here she did. We’ll hear from Kasey one more time, later in the month, with an update on how this has all panned out. In the meantime, on behalf of all who read her journals this week: thank you!
Throughout this year’s Winter Meetings in Orlando, four attendees of the PBEO Job Fair have agreed to keep a journal chronicling their employment-seeking experiences (meet them all HERE). In this installment, Ian Fontenot weighs his options, takes a calculated risk, and leaves Orlando on a high note.
Last, But Not Least
The final day of the Winter Meetings for job seekers was upon us. After a long night of enjoying what was left of my time at Walt Disney World, I was drained, but excited about my final interview of the week. This was the first full-time position I’d be interviewing for, so naturally I was pumped. What was more exciting was the fact that this job was in a BIG market (more about that later). The second that the team’s CEO described what he was looking for in the position, I knew I had to have it. My demeanor went from sluggish and dragging to elated instantly. This interview was the first time I’ve came right out and told the interviewer I was exactly what he was looking for…or so I hope. With a great offer from a great club already in my back pocket, I knew this would throw a new wrinkle into the equation. As per usual, my gut feeling was right. My previous offer needed a decision by the end of the week, while my new prospect wouldn’t be making an offer until after Christmas. Talk about a sticky situation, but if there’s one thing I learned this week, you have to take risks in this industry to get what you want. I’ve never been more positive that an interview went swimmingly, but what happens if I don’t get the job? I’ll go from being in a near perfect situation to having nothing. Challenge accepted!
Everything around the Job Fair was now winding down. New job postings came to a screeching halt, and interview schedules were slowly pulled down. Talking to several fellow job seekers, I got a mix of sentiments toward the process. While there were many who were excited about getting tons of interviews and accepting offers that will potentially alter their lives, there were also many who not only went the last few days without getting contacted by any clubs, but didn’t see an interview list for their positions altogether. According to PBEO [Professional Baseball Employment Opportunities], there were 503 jobs posted with 506 job seekers in attendance. In theory, there should be a job available for nearly every person here. However, it appeared that less than half of those postings came with an interview schedule. That’s most likely due to the fact that lots of clubs contacted interviewees directly, which was the case for me in a few instances. Regardless of my situation, I couldn’t help but feel bad for those who weren’t as fortunate as myself. Making the trip to the Winter Meetings and putting yourself out there is no small feat.
In closing, I have to say that this week has been the most rewarding and exciting experience ever. I’ve made friends and connections that will last a lifetime. I may not know what the future holds for me just yet, but that’s okay. I’m a firm believer in the saying, “Everything happens for a reason.” I’ve never been more positive that I’m pursuing the right thing, and I know I’ll end up where I’m meant to be. To all my fellow job seekers/new professional baseball employees, good luck! To all those who will be pursuing jobs in the industry in the future, work hard and prepare yourself for when opportunity knocks. And lastly, a HUGE thanks to Ben Hill for allowing me to share my experience with you all! I can’t wait to fill you guys in on where this journey takes me.
As Ian intimated in the above paragraph, he will be contributing one final blog post once his new employment situation — whatever it may be — becomes final. In the meantime, a big thanks to Ian for contributing journal entries throughout the week.
Throughout this year’s Winter Meetings in Orlando, four attendees of the PBEO Job Fair have agreed to keep a journal chronicling their employment-seeking experiences (meet them all HERE). In this, his third installment, a nerve-addled Alex Reiner wonders about the efficacy of networking.
Today was a big day for me. After arriving at the job fair nice and early, I was pleasantly surprised to see that I had two interviews. Since the other two jobs had not yet been posted, I was 2-for-2. This also meant that I had my FIRST REAL INTERVIEW EVER today. As everyone knows, nerves can cause some major, and sometimes dangerous side effects. I’ll cut to the chase; I managed to sweat through three layers of clothes, I lost my appetite (if you knew how much I usually eat, you would be in shock), I now know what it feels like when your heart contracts to about the size of a peanut, then detonates like a grenade. The weirdest feeling though was this sensation in the back of my throat. It felt as if there was a planet with an orbiting moon in there, and the moon kept orbiting faster and faster to the point where the moon was on the brink of misaligning and flying out in to the depths of outer space.
Surprisingly, the most challenging part about my first interview was actually finding the correct table. This should have been a simple task, given every team had an assigned table, and all the tables were listed on four massive boards. But I found a way to make looking at a board and walking 10 feet take 25 minutes.
The first team I was interviewing with (we will call them Team X) had three different tables posted on the board. I decided to pick one of the tables and just watch to see when the current interview ended. My interview was scheduled at 1:50, but I had been standing there since 1:35. Then at about 2:00 I decided I had to be looking at the wrong table (which ended up being true) so I walked around to the different team X tables to try and figure out what was going on. After visiting two different tables, I found out the table for my interview was unlisted on the board. So I sat down about 15 minutes late, hoping this wouldn’t destroy any chance I had at landing this internship. By the end of the interview, my dangerous symptoms had subsided. I felt a lot better about the concept of an interview in general.
At about 3:00, I finished my interviews. I didn’t have time to really sit and just relax. The important part here though is my appetite came back as if it was an old western locomotive about to derail over a mile high bridge. I had contacted a family friend who has worked in the industry for over 20 years, just to meet with him and pick his brain. We walked from the Swan to the Dolphin, and ended up standing around the lobby of the Dolphin talking about everything from family to baseball. Suddenly, colleagues he has worked with in the industry started coming up to us just to say hi. I managed to make some new connections. I’ll admit that up to this point I had made absolutely no effort to really “network” for two different reasons: One, I’m underage so I can’t drink (it’s just awkward, trust me), and two, it’s really hard to network when you have no idea what you are doing.
I was walking through the lobby of the Dolphin, minding my own business when I look to my right and see Joe Maddon standing about five feet from me. He had just finished an interview on either ESPN or MLB network. Suddenly, some random guy who I could tell Joe Maddon never met came up to him and started talking to him. I’m standing here thinking “What could that guy possibly say to Joe Maddon in the next three minutes that could actually result in a drastic career opportunity?” I definitely realized this business is more about whom you know than anything. I don’t have a problem with networking, but it really is like walking through a massive forest looking for a bamboo lemur. You will see lots of ants, maybe an occasional deer, you could be looking for months and never find that lemur. Maybe I will some time soon. We’ll see.
Will Alex ever find that bamboo lemur? Stay tuned tomorrow for the next installment!
Throughout this year’s Winter Meetings in Orlando, four attendees of the PBEO Job Fair have agreed to keep a journal chronicling their employment-seeking experiences (meet them all HERE). In this installment, Ian Fontenot finds himself in demand and begins to weigh his options.
Its 5:30 a.m. on Tuesday, and my bed in the Best Western is extremely comfortable. With only a few hours of sleep to refuel me, I struggled to get out of bed, but this morning will be a critical networking opportunity. I got the chance to volunteer for the Baseball Industry Network Baseball Winter Meetings Morning Meet-up, where some of the best in the business will be available to chat. Just by sitting at a table and signing people in, I was able to strike up some great and useful conversations. There were plenty of guys who work in baseball operations hanging around, which made getting up so early 100 percent worth it.
The second full day of the Job Fair kicked into full swing at 9 a.m., and by all measures, I expected this day to be the most action-packed. Boy, was I right. My first interview was a follow-up, immediately followed by a great offer. Though the opportunity was great, the pay wasn’t, and as someone who has loans to pay back, I respectfully declined. With that offer in my rearview, it was on to the next interview. I’ve been blessed in Orlando to get lots of interviews, something I know many job seekers would kill for. And with every interview, the possibilities grew endless. The best way I can think to describe Tuesday was that of what a high school athlete goes through right before National Signing Day. Plenty of beers were bought and lots of promises were made, but I know not to let it cloud my judgment.
The nightlife on Tuesday was a little different from the previous two nights. This was much less about networking and more about reconnecting with old colleagues and being pitched a great opportunity. My energy was running at an all-time low, but it’s my last night at my first, and hopefully not last, Winter Meetings experience. During the night, I received an email about a full time marketing opportunity in a great place. Since I’ll be flying back to Louisiana on Wednesday afternoon, I set up my interview with the team’s CEO for first thing in the morning. As 3 a.m. rolled around, the last 22 hours finally caught up to me, and I couldn’t have been happier to get a few more hours of sleep. Hopefully I can muster the strength to make it through my final day and return to Louisiana to make the biggest decision of my life. Decisions, decisions, decisions.
What decision will Ian make? Stay tuned to find out!
Throughout this year’s Winter Meetings in Orlando, four attendees of the PBEO Job Fair have agreed to keep a journal chronicling their employment-seeking experiences (meet them all HERE). In this, her third installment, Kasey Decker learns to relax while still keeping her eyes on the prize.
Tuesday was definitely a completely different animal than Monday. Everyone has realized the odds of any interviews being posted promptly at 9:00 am are slim and the workroom is a little more relaxed. Relaxed enough even for the group I was with to knock out the USA Today crossword puzzle while we’re waiting to hear about postings or for interviews. The lack of readily available WiFi for those of us not staying in the hotel has caused us to be more creative.
While meandering through the trade show on Monday, Meredith and I had a chance to meet the professor from Lynn University and he mentioned that we should stop back by today because Ben Hill was going to stop by and speak to his group of students. We managed to make our way back to that booth just in time to catch most of the Q&A ranging from how to toe the line between appropriate and inappropriate promotions to how one would go about purchasing a Minor League team and renaming it.
Following getting three of the four Job Seeking Journalers in one place, I headed back to the workroom to check for my dream interview (it still wasn’t there, in case you were wondering…). I have been relying heavily on all of the positives of this trip to keep from stressing over the negative – that I haven’t been offered the interview I came down here to obtain. I have one more day of potential interview time and I’m hoping the thought process was to save the best for last.
At 5:00 pm, one of the women working the job fair came into the workroom and announced that all of the interview times that would be posted had been posted and that if we were not waiting for interviews, we should leave. As a group, we definitely appreciated hearing that it was okay to head upstairs for a much needed happy hour. I was even contacted during the happy hour to schedule my first interview of the meetings!
I may not have as many people recognize me from this blog as Meredith seems to, but during happy hour I was definitely called out for my opinions on networking outside of the job fair. I stand by that statement and I had more fun meeting people in the over-packed lobby than I did sitting at a table in the workroom. The day definitely goes down in the books as a success and I’m looking forward to hopefully my last day ever as a job seeker Winter Meetings.
Will Kasey land that elusive dream job interview? Stay tuned tomorrow for the exciting conclusion!
Throughout this year’s Winter Meetings in Orlando, four attendees of the PBEO Job Fair have agreed to keep a journal chronicling their employment-seeking experiences (meet them all HERE). In this installment, Meredith Perri (@meredithperri) reflects on a whirlwind couple of days while wondering what the future has in store.
Instead of writing today’s post from my hotel room as I did for the first two entries, this one comes from a few thousand feet in the air. As Ben noted yesterday, I had to leave the Winter Meetings early in order to get back to school and take care of a few finals. What better time is there to write than when you can’t have anything – including a cellphone – distract you?
OK, so I do have a crying baby sitting in front of me, but anyway…
While Monday was about networking and organized chaos, Tuesday was about finishing up strong. I was exhausted after only getting a couple hours of sleep the night before, but, as I mentioned yesterday, it was completely worth it.
Rather than go to the Job Fair first thing in the morning, I went up to the media area to see what I could do for SportsNet New York. Then, around 10:00, after I ran into fellow Job-Seeking Journaler Ian Fontenot, I had my third interview of the week – one set up because a team reached out to me after reading the introductory post for these journals. Unfortunately, since I am graduating in May, I couldn’t fill the position. Although this was established in the first few minutes, the conversation went on for 20 minutes or so, as we discussed new ways to produce content about teams.
Following my interview, I made a quick trip to the job fair where I met up with Kasey Decker once again. We then met Ben and the fourth journaler, Alex Reiner, for the first time and took a few photos that look a bit like they belong in an awkward family picture album.
— Lynn University (@LynnUSportsMgmt) December 10, 2013
I spent the rest of my morning with SNY watching the Curtis Granderson press conference, shooting some behind-the-scenes footage and just taking in everything I could up in the media area. Thanks to my busy night of networking on Monday, I had the chance to talk with someone who runs an internship program I had applied for before I came down to Orlando. After having that conversation – who knows, you might hear more about this later if everything works out – I went back to SNY to say my goodbyes and thank them for letting me tag along for the two days before heading back down to the Job Fair.
At that point I only had two hours before I needed to leave for my flight, so I sat with Kasey and our friends from Monday. While each of them went back and forth from interviews to the table and from the interviewing posting board to the table, I found out that I had another networking opportunity, this one courtesy of my older brother. With just minutes before I left the meetings, I talked to one final person, capping off a fairly successful day.
Once I catch up on my sleep – which, with finals coming up, might take some time – I’m sure I’ll have more to reflect on from this brief, but extremely worthwhile adventure. For now, though, I’m beyond thrilled that I left the Meetings knowing that the work I’ve done over the past three years was worth it; I networked as much as I possibly could and I met some extremely talented people along the way.
Good luck to Kasey, Ian and Alex today!
That’ll be it from Meredith for now, but stay tuned! She’ll provide a final post at some point in the near future, updating us all on her what her next step may be.
Throughout this year’s Winter Meetings in Orlando, four attendees of the PBEO Job Fair have agreed to keep a journal chronicling their employment-seeking experiences (meet them all HERE). In this installment, Ian Fontenot eyes his dream job while keeping his options open.
The REAL Magic Kingdom
If you’ve ever done any research or watched ESPN during the Winter Meetings, you’d know that the place is crawling with familiar faces. But that isn’t exactly what makes this event so special. Getting to apply for your dream job is what makes you feel the “magic,” regardless of whether you even get an interview. With a flood of new job postings up first thing on Monday morning, there were plenty new positions to apply to. I won’t say any names yet, but my dream position was tacked to the board in front of me, and I could barely contain my excitement. Do I think I’ll get a shot to sell myself to the club? Eh, we’ll see. But the fact that the position was even posted was enough for me. Its opportunities like this that make this trip worth it.
Monday was hectic to say the least. When job postings and interview schedules went up each half hour, everyone swarmed like ants on breadcrumbs to see what updates were available. I didn’t have high expectations for many interview schedules to be posted, and for the most part, I was right. Of the 28 positions I submitted my resume for, only five posted a schedule. Luckily I found my name on two of these lists and locked down my first interview of the day. Oddly enough, I had a connection with my interviewer that I hadn’t expected. Last spring, I applied for a media relations position with a club and was contacted for an interview. Unfortunately, our time tables didn’t match up as they wanted me to start in April, and I was still in school. I immediately recognized the interviewers name (with a different club than before) and knew this would be an interesting interview. She too remembered wanting to interview me last year, and as she put it, “Not many people get invited to the prom twice.” I was ecstatic that my first in-person interview went so well, but I know I have to keep my options open as there are still two more days for opportunities to arise.
As I made my final rounds of checking interviews and new jobs, I couldn’t help but notice the disappointment of many job seekers as their interview schedules were MIA, or their names didn’t appear on prospective interview schedules. I tried to offer words of encouragement to a few people, because I knew many teams were delayed due to weather, leaving them no opportunity to retrieve the mounds of resumes from their boxes. Soon as the job rooms closed, I made my way back to my hotel to change clothes and put my bag away for the night. If you’ve ever used the Walt Disney World transit systems, you would know that you better not be in a hurry, because it’ll take a while to navigate these massive grounds. Unfortunately, this excursion put me back at the Swan and Dolphin Resort at exactly 8 p.m., causing me to miss the opening night of the Trade Show. I may have missed the free beer, but I’ll have plenty time to drop in over the next two days.
I closed out the night at the hotel lobby bar, which was absolutely packed with executives. I’m still trying to wrap my head around the fact that I got to be within arms length of John Farrell, Tommy Lasorda, Bobby Cox and Ron Washington, just to name a few. The nightlife is fun, but I’ll be up at 5:30 a.m. for another chance to make valuable connections. Stay tuned!
Looking for jobs by day, drinking with baseball a-listers at night…what’s next? Stay tuned on Wednesday for another installment of Ian’s job-seeking adventures.
Throughout this year’s Winter Meetings in Orlando, four attendees of the PBEO Job Fair have agreed to keep a journal chronicling their employment-seeking experiences (meet them all HERE). In this, her second installment, Kasey Decker re-connects with old friends and makes new ones as well.
The second day of the Job Fair, in my opinion, is the oddest of the whole trip. It’s this “hurry up and wait” day, constantly checking the interview boards. I knew the interviews wouldn’t be posted promptly at 9:30 am, but I had a feeling that I needed to be at the hotel by that time. I just had a gut feeling that Monday was going to be a good day for me.
As soon as I walked into the job posting room, I noticed the position I had been hoping to find here was posted, and nearly tackled a few job seekers rushing to turn in my resume. Of course the jobs I applied for didn’t post their interview sheets the entire day, so the waiting continues on Tuesday.
I was too anxious to sit in the workroom and watch the boards all day, so I explored the rest of the hotel and boardwalk. I even ran into fellow Job Seeking Journaler Meredith and we ended up sticking together the rest of the day and evening. My advice to everyone who asks about what to do is always to make new friends, and that’s exactly what we did. We joined a few other job seekers back in the workroom and then made our way to the Trade Show.
I’m a pretty big fan of the Trade Show because it gives an insight into what new things we’ll see around ballparks in the next season (the free beer is pretty nice too). Most of the vendors are friendly to the job seekers, hoping that we’ll remember them when we have the purchasing power. We browsed for a while before heading to the ESPN Club for dinner. The ESPN Club is a tricky place to get a table but we managed to get there at exactly the right time and requested that our table be located near power outlets (those are surprisingly sparse in the workroom…)
After dinner we walked back towards the Dolphin and joined what appeared to be every single person attending the Meetings in the hotel bar. Those are the networking situations I prefer, where everyone is a little more relaxed and I’m not labeled a “job-seeker” but a “colleague.” I’ve noticed there’s a little bit of a stigma towards the job seekers because some of us are a little too aggressive when asking for career advice. Obviously those job seekers didn’t hear [Atlanta Braves director of human resources] Lara [Juras] on Sunday during the workshop…
Day Two may not sound like much on paper, but I know that I was able to strengthen some old connections and make new ones in a low-pressure environment. Hopefully Day Three has interviews and opportunities for me to get in front of the right people and less time spent waiting in the workroom.
Will Kasey land an interview, or shall this interminable waiting game continue? Stay tuned for another installment tomorrow…
Throughout this year’s Winter Meetings in Orlando, four attendees of the PBEO Job Fair have agreed to keep a journal chronicling their employment-seeking experiences (meet them all HERE). In this, his second installment, Alex Reiner becomes familiar with the paradox that is “hurry up and wait.”
We’re Off to the Races
I was standing in front of the new job postings at exactly nine o’clock sharp this morning. I was surprised; there were only two other people within five feet of where I was standing. I was looking at a job post that wasn’t too long – about a page in length. I just stood there and read it over and over. There were two main reasons for this: 1. NO PHOTOGRAPHY PLEASE. 2. I wanted the job bad, so I thought if I just stood there and looked at it for a while it could improve my chances by the slightest percent. Then at about 9:05, I suddenly snapped out of my meditated focus to find about 50 other people pushing and shoving, trying to read the new job postings. I was stuck between a bunch of bodies and a corkboard. Welcome to the PBEO Job Fair.
It’s really interesting, actually. Although I know some people are being contacted directly by phone, it appears that the main way to find out if you have an interview is to look at the “interview posting” board. Seems like a relatively inefficient way to inform people of an interview, given that it requires applicants to sit at the Job Fair and just wait and see if any of the jobs they applied for suddenly get posted (and I thought social media is officially a part of society?). As many other job seekers can attest, sitting around waiting for jobs to be posted isn’t exactly like watching a highlight reel of Jose Bautista hitting absolute moon-shots off of whatever mere mortal soul that attempts to throw a ball by him.
I actually spent most of the day traveling back and forth between the Sports Management World Wide Career Conference at the Sheraton Lake Buena Vista and the PBEO Job Fair (in the Swan Resort). From about 9 AM to 12PM I ran back and fourth between the Sheraton to the Swan at least three times. Yes, it took me three trips and $30 in parking fees to realize it would probably be a lot easier to just text one of the twelve people I traveled to Orlando with from Lynn University who were at the Job Fair anyway checking the boards every half hour…
The most interesting part of my day though, occurred while I was walking towards the Job Fair and I saw a sign that said “Free Advice from John Kruk.” You can’t look at a sign that says “Free Advice from John Kruk” and not go see what it’s all about. I looked in to the room and saw a small group of people crowded around a tiny desk towards the back of the room. In the middle of the group stood Tim Kurkjian getting advice from John Kruk (and three cameras from ESPN). There were just talking baseball. Standing there listening to the two of them was like watching your new favorite movie for the very first time. It doesn’t really matter what happens, but you know you’re going to love it.
By the end of the Job Fair, I had applied for four jobs in total – none of which have been posted on the interview board yet. I figure I’m 0-for-0 just sitting on the bench waiting to hear the coach call my name. I then went and checked out the Trade Show, and hung out with some of my classmates at the Lynn University booth (Directions: walk all the way to the end of the hall. Once you cannot go any further, look right and you will see us). After, I headed back to my hotel to call it a night, only to be greeted by a 10-page business law exam (yes, it was as fun as it sounds). At this point, it’s 1:05AM and if for some reason you’re wondering, I still have to write those five pages.
Check back tomorrow for part three of Alex’s adventures — more riveting than a Jose Bautista moon shot!