Press Life Is a Dog's Life

You think being a member of the press is a swanky existence? Banish all such thoughts from your mind. When I attended my first CES in 1985, a few people who knew each other had convivial hot lunches in the press room and everyone was guaranteed a seat. The proliferation of bloggers now has people sitting on the floor eating box lunches and most of them are strangers to one another.

Marty's picture

unless you're willing to go somewhere else in the hotel and pay for your own lunch...