Thursday, August 7: I had a lot on my mind for the night going into the TSWHealth weekend. This was my first official (cliff) dive into a formal entrepreneurship setting and I was excited for it. But I’d be lying if I didn’t at least acknowledge that a part of me was scared at the thought of being out of my element – not only was this my first “entrepreneurship” event, but I’m not even from the area. Both elements gave me a tinge of anxiety, but if you heard about the previous 12 months, you would realize this event was not going to faze me…you would realize that I’m at a point in my life where I not only tolerate change and uncertainty, but actually embrace and savor each and every delicious uneasy second of it. Can I get a second helping, please? So the fact that I had a lot on my mind didn’t have anything to do with worries going into the weekend. The fact that I couldn’t sleep was due to my level of excitement. Think kid in a candy store, but since I’m a little off and love savory foods, think of me in a buffet without sweet stuff. Yeah, so giddy doesn’t capture how excited I was to attend this event. I technically didn’t have a place to stay until Thursday morning. I was determined and even had the backup plan of sleeping in the bathroom (Sorry American Underground and TSWHealth staff) – I was not going to let a minor thing like sleeping stop me from savoring the experience.
Friday, August 8: My bus was scheduled to leave at 11:00 am and arrive in Durham at 4:30 pm. Awesome as long as there’s no traffic. Scratch that, this is the 95 on a Friday, of course there’s going to be traffic. As long as there’s minimal traffic, I’ll make it in time to pitch one of the three ideas I had going into it. Winning! And there’s internet and Wifi on board, so I can be super productive for this 5 hour journey. Yes, great plan. Fast forward a few hours and I’m boarding the bus and getting comfortable in my window seat. First setback of the trip – after several attempts, no Wifi connection. Buzzkill…there goes my plan to be productive. At least I brought a few back issues of the New Yorker to read. I’ll have to force myself to relax…
It’s 4:35 pm and I have no idea where I am in Durham. I know that the event is within walking distance to the bus station, but no more than that. Technology saves the day yet again and I’m within 4 blocks.
I officially check-in and head into the American Underground co-working space to mix and mingle it up with local entrepreneurs and “wannabes” like me. With my Google swag in hand, I drop off my backpack and luggage and jump in head first. Familiar theme? That’s my M.O. Sorry I’m not sorry.
The program starts at 6 pm. Initial pitches start at 7 pm. Is this real life??
Internal monologue: Breathe. Relax. You wanted this, so don’t let fear get the best of you. Be you. Have some confidence in yourself for goodness sake. Now distract yourself by eating food and drinking water. Go on, stay distracted.
Speeches and official business flies by and we’re grouped into teams for an icebreaker. The idea – pick two random words and pitch a product idea for those two words. 5 minutes to get a plan together and break it down. Hilarity ensues.
The time has come. Our facilitator, serial entrepreneur Shashi Jain, asks the crowd “so, who’s pitching tonight?” Hands are raised. Somehow beyond fear, I’m one of the first five to pitch – third in line as a matter of fact.
I’m pretty sure I blacked out because all I really remember is uttering words and seeing hands come up after I asked the audience a few questions then hearing a few laughs before seeing the clock with 10 seconds left. I passed the mic over to the next in line and tried to process what just happened.
Many more pitches came and went – a total of 28 to be exact – and it was now time to vote. Each attendee had 3 votes for their favorite pitches and these were used to narrow the number of ideas down to the final 10. From here, attendees chose the idea and teammates they wanted to work with.
Unfortunately my idea didn’t make the final 10, but that will not stop me from pushing forward with it. If you’re really curious to know what it is, let’s talk. If you’re really curious and are a smartphone app developer, call me in 5 minutes.
Teams are formed and our initial idea: a way to improve care coordination in the healthcare system through a compatible card that connects all EHR/EMR systems. Similar to the model already used successfully in Taiwan, among other countries.
My (super talented) Teammates
Jared Pelo – ER Physician and Founder of EyeScribes
Thomas Hubschman – Guru of Software
Brandon Hill – Design Strategist
Akhil Karibandi – Engineer wunderkind from a little known soft drink company
Emily Mangone – PhD student at UNC Chapel Hill
Matthew Brown – MBA student at Clemson University
David Melgar – Owner of an IOS development company
GrassRoutes Networking – Honorary teammates, advisors, counselors, cheerleaders, purveyor of laughs
Saturday, August 9: The purpose of today is to gain advice from the experts and do some market research about our idea/product. 9 am, our team reconvenes over breakfast and bonds over lack of sleep and dire need for caffeine. The “getting to know you” phase of team dynamics. I felt like I was at a speed dating event, but less pressure and more fun. Maybe that’s another idea entirely…
We prep all the way until our mentors arrive to hear our idea/product. The reason I still call it an idea, was because after a long night deliberating, we still have yet to reach a minimal viable product or MVP. We are optimistic that conversations with our mentors will provide us with some valuable insight.
11 am – 5 minutes post conversation with our mentors. The main takeaway: a legislation is in place to do the exact thing that we were planning to do. Time to panic? Yes, now would be a good time to start.
11 am – 1 pm – Panic. Discuss. Problem solve. Discuss. Brainstorm. Panic.
1 pm – The team regroups and decides on the MVP. Next step – mobilize into teams to tackle the following: 1) website and working demo, 2) consumer research and 3) presentation.
1 pm – 5 pm – Tons of progress at this point. We have a working demo, tons of great feedback from the people and a barebones PowerPoint presentation.
The rest of the night is a blur. All I want to do is eat or sleep. My brain doesn’t work any more. It is a mushy bowl of oatmeal.
Sunday, August 10:
5:30 am – Why my body automatically wakes me up at 5:30, I don’t know. But it has been happening like this since July. I suspect it has to do with efficiency and the fact that I really am most productive between the hours of 7 and lunch. I choose not to fight being uber tired and actually am excited to finish strong a la Lance. This is our Tour de France.
7 am – I’m the first one in the building again. House cleaning staff knows my face and they think I’m part of the organizing team. I politely smile and get started on my routine: open and respond to emails while listening to my playlist on Soundcloud.
9 am – Our team is in full strength and ready to slay dragons. Mr. McNeil is our fearless leader is wearing Batman socks and is confident about the pitch. Chances of pulling this one off for the gipper (and I’m somewhat of a betting man): 31%.
12 pm – Mandatory check-in with the group. We are not only hungry, but now stressed about finishing the presentation and practicing the pitch. Low blood sugar and stress turns me into Betty White like the Snickers commercials. Not a happy camper because I just want to eat and finish this thing.
2 pm – Mandatory “cease fire.” No more major changes to the pitches and PowerPoints. Kegs arrive…my mood instantly picks up.
3 pm – The show starts and the rest is history.
Curious about what happened?
All you need to know is that each attendee walked in a “want-trepreneur” and walked out an entrepreneur.
“The most important reason for going from one place to another is to see what’s in between, and they took great pleasure in doing just that.” — Norton Juster
Why did I write this?
1) I want to brag about my amazing teammates. They energized me to look beyond the status quo and reinforced my main motivation to join this event – create a movement to improve health at the individual, community, state, national and international level through innovation. I’m confident they will always be around to bounce ideas off of and keep me addicted to entrepreneur-ing.
2) I want to express my utmost appreciation to the TSWHealth organizing staff, volunteers, mentors and all the rest who were in one form or another involved in bringing this event together. It was a huge success and I thank you for letting me be a part of it.
3) I want to inspire anyone who reads this to dream. And dream big. Dream your wildest dreams and then dream even wilder dreams. The catch about entrepreneur-ing is this: there is no glass ceiling.