My name is Dave Herndon, ever since my homeworld of Gallifrey was time locked I've been just travelling the cosmos, then they invented comic books, and cartoons. Now I run this blog and talk about nerdy things whenever I can. No matter what happens, if you stoke me a clipper, I'll be back in time for breakfast.
Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Journalist invited to guest on ‘Podbros Promotions’ podcast
For the better part of a decade I’ve wanted to be a podcaster, but for various reasons I’ve never gotten around to it, at least not officially.
A few years back, some readers might remember the ‘Culture ‘Cast, that I started with good friend and then-coworker David Komer, but it was extremely short lived. It also wasn’t a podcast, we used a video player to post it and save on some editing time, and it was recorded on a video camera with no microphones.
It also only lasted three episodes. LISTEN: Podbros Promotions episode 47 with Dave Herndon.
Then last year I decided to write a story about a podcasting network started by Lincoln Park resident John Bruske and a bunch of other local men.
I convinced a bunch of them to get together and chat, and even told them to feel free to record it and post it as a podcast.
They did, and I was officially featured on my first “real” podcast on the Podbros.com network.
Flash forward about a year, I was asked to be on one of the (now more than 30) shows on the network.
Bruske wanted to interview me about what it’s like being a modern journalist, how I do it and where I see the future of the industry.
I’m not used to being on that side of the table, I’m always the one asking the questions, but I think it turned out well.
The show I was on is called “Podbros Promotions,” where Bruske goes around and interviews people from all walks of life. I was lucky enough to be featured on the 47th episode which he posted Sunday morning, and I was asked back for a future episode (whether it posts at #48 or a future episode) about my toy collecting and the industry there.
Give it a listen and let me know what you think.
11th Annual Youmacon 2015 Celebrates Japanese Pop Culture
The production team from Youmacon – a Detroit-based, four-day anime, gaming, art and comic convention celebrating Japanese popular culture – today announced details for Youmacon 2015, scheduled for Oct. 29 to Nov. 1, 2015 at downtown’s Cobo Center and Renaissance Center. Festivities will take place 24-hours-a-day beginning at 8 p.m. on Thursday evening through 6 p.m. on Sunday.
Similar in theme to most major Comic Cons, Youmacon (named for the Japanese word youma, meaning demon or ghost) is an all-ages mix of interactive games and events, cosplay, celebrity guest panels, live musical performances, exhibitors, artists and more. Highlights of the event, now in its 11th year, also include a Charity Masquerade Ball, video game and table top gaming rooms, a Live Action Mario and Donkey Kong Parties and a massive 100,000+ sq. foot dealer’s room for shopping anime and other collectibles. Last year’s Youmacon drew more than 18,000 attendees.
“After celebrating our momentous 10 year anniversary last year, our team really worked hard to assemble an even greater series of events for this year’s Youmacon,” said Morgan Kollin, chairman and founder of Youmacon Enterprises/Defying Conventions. “Youmacon has become one of the staple events in Downtown Detroit and has continued to grow year after year. We hope to break our attendance records again this year and whether you’re attending your first Youmacon or your 11th, this one promises to be the biggest and best yet!”
As part of this year’s larger-than-ever Youmacon, more than 30 anime industry celebrities and special guests are expected, including actors, producers, musicians, artists and more. For a complete list of special guests, please visit: www.youmacon.com/special-guests.
Registration is open till September 15, 2015 online at www.youmacon.com/registration. Platinum passes are available for $125 and three day passes for $55. Following September 15, tickets will only be available at-the-door. Pricing options include a three-day pass ($60) or Friday only ($30), Saturday only ($40) or Sunday only ($20) passes. Thursday evening’s activities are free and open to the public. Attendees should note that tickets sales are cash only.
The Detroit Marriott at The Renaissance Center is serving as Youmacon 2015’s official event hotel, with overflow rooms available at the Westin Book Cadillac, Holiday Inn Express & Suites Downtown Detroit and the Greektown Casino Hotel. Complete event, registration and lodging information is available at www.youmacon.com.
Created by Youmacon Enterprises/Defying Conventions, Youmacon is popular culture event similar to most Comic Cons, however instead of focusing on comic books, Youmacon is a celebration of Japanese popular culture and its influence on our own culture over the past few decades. Common themes throughout the event are anime (Japanese animation), video games, Japanese-style artwork and comics and the rising Internet culture influenced by all of the above. Youmacon brings a unique all-ages mix of interactive games, celebrity guest panels and live musical performances to downtown Detroit. For more information, visit www.youmacon.com.
RECOUNT: My first flight was with the Blue Angels!
I’ve never been on an airplane before. Not until recently that is.
Always one to jump in feet first and ask questions later, I was offered the
opportunity to fly in the Blue Angels support plane, the C-130T Hercules “Fat
Albert.” PHOTOS: Herndon's adventure with the "Fat Albert"
While it’s not one of the fighter jets, it’s a plane nearly as
impressive--maybe more so. the pilots and crew on this flight aren’t worried
about just themselves and possibly a passenger, but sometimes dozens of
As the weeks turned to days, turned to hours, to minutes, my anxiety level
got higher. I should have bought a ticket and flown somewhere, just so that it
wasn’t my first flight.
I shouldn’t have agreed to go on the flight at all.
Why am I doing this again? I kept thinking.
But the experience was just too cool to pass up.
After what seemed like hours of waiting after check-in, a women in a Blue
Angels jumpsuit emerged from the building we were standing near. My heart
skipped a beat, realizing this was the moment.
She came over and gave us the first of four pre-flight briefings, making sure
to mention we’d all be provided with air-sickness bags.
Next we moved a few hundred feet down and spoke with a flight engineer. He
also mentioned the air sickness bag.
Good thing I hadn’t eaten in 24 hours.
After his briefing, we were allowed to walk down to see “Bert.” A truly
impressive plane. We were given another quick briefing, and then turned loose to
explore the massive jet.
We were not only given permission, but encouraged to shoot photos and video
of the experience.
For about 15 minutes or so a group of military personnel and other members of
the media were given miniature tours, posed for selfies and enjoyed scoping out
the aircraft. The pilots arrive.
I’m rarely awestruck, given the opportunity to meet and chat with people from
all walks of life in my career, but this was something special.
We were allowed to listen in on the pilot briefing the crew for the day’s
mission, which he spoke with such confidence and speed most of what I heard I
still haven’t deciphered.
Then he turned to us and explained what he had said in terms I could
The gist of it, we were going to go really fast. So fast that we would feel
multiple G-forces on take off, and on the turns, and also experience
weightlessness in Zero-G.
We’d be going over 300 knots, and taking off at about a 45 degree angle.
We boarded the plane for the last time, I sat between another member of the
press and an female airman stationed at Selfridge Air National Guard Base. Time to strap in.
Before the plane started moving she pulled out her air sickness bag.
I leaned over and told her that if she needed it, I might too. As I got mine
out, I told her it was the first time I’d ever been in a plane.
Her face got ghost white. I can only imagine how many ways in which she
pictured me evacuating my stomach contents.
Then she started telling everyone on her left about my first flight.
We started taxiing down the runway. I got out my phone and tweeted a quick
goodbye to everyone, just in case.
And suddenly I felt like I weighed 1,000 pounds. With the G-forces I probably
did, then just as quickly I was floating.
This went on for the next four hours, the constant lurching and pull of
gravity, then floating and repeating.
One thing that didn’t happen, I never used the bag.
Oh, and the flight was only actually about eight minutes long. Longest, and
shortest eight minutes of my life.
Then we were on the ground, the rear cargo door opened and we got to see as
the Blue Angel jets taxied down the runway. I survived.
OK I was never really that nervous about surviving, but I was anxious about
not being “the guy” who needed to use the air sickness bag.
Once back on the ground the captain quickly gave us a rundown of what we’d
done, posed for photos with anyone who wanted one, and then made himself and the
crew available for interviews.
I pulled out my phone and noticed that he had favorited my tweet, not long
after I’d sent it.
That’s right, while I was in the back worried about the flight, he was
hanging out on Twitter.
Glad I hadn’t noticed that then, I might have jumped out the back!