So I’m hiding in the Speaker’s Room with Vee McMillan – trying to get my stuff printed out for my paper (T minus one hour, fifteen minutes) and this woman comes into the room saying that she thinks she really wants to see Clay Shirky and she doesn’t know where to go to see him. And Vee says that she thinks it’s almost over and the woman looks a bit flustered and says that actually it doesn’t matter, she just really wants to see his face. Vee tells her where to go. She leaves. Excited. Groupie? Fan? Mother? The world needs to know…
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