I always love how we haul almost everybody in for the last home game of the year . . . then they rant and rave about how awesome it was, "I'd rate it a 10".
But did we close anybody, did we get anybody to commit?
Nope.
It's akin to Boeing wheeling and dealing and setting the table for months getting major clients to the Paris Air Show, then wining and dining the crap out of them, getting them to the conference table in the big tent with the Flat Screens and Glass Partitions . . . and getting a "we'll think about it . . . but the white Alba Truffles and the Almas Cavier was fantastic last night, oh, can you tell us how to get to the Northrup Tent?"