

Cool photo of Jay Chiat, even though it’s fuzzy.
I love the card I pulled out of the chat pack box today. Because it’s involves storytelling and you know how we feel about stories.
Your company is the stories people tell about it. (page 5, Brains on Fire)
Hmmmm.
Stories and story telling are how we remember things. We seldom remember facts, but a good story is told again and again and again.
Story can inspire a name, a community and even a movement. I can’t tell you the number of times I have told the story of Love146.
Today’s question is simple and fun:
Most people have a favorite story or experience they love to share with other people. Here’s your chance: What is YOUR story?
For fun — let’s make it work related and one that helped shape the way you think.
Okay, in chat pack tradition, I’ll go first.
Years and years ago, I was at a conference in NYC. And Jay Chiat was one of the speakers. I admired him and and his company and really wanted to speak to him. I had worked with his son Marc (when he was just starting out as a director) on a small television project and loved him, but I had never had a chance to meet his Dad. I was alone at this conference. Not my favorite thing to do. They had one of those cocktail parties the first night. (Some things just never change, do they?) I decided to go. I walked in, not knowing a soul. And I did what most folks do. I went to grab a beer. And stood awkwardly looking for someone to connect with.
Then I saw him – Mr. Chiat. He was alone in a corner for this one little moment. So I quickly walked up and said the STUPIDIST thing, “Hi Mr, Chait, I am Robbin Phillips and I am so excited, it was one of my goals to meet you at this conference.” He was completely silent for what felt like an hour. Not a smile on his face. Then said, “Get yourself some new goals.”
Remember now, I am really young when this is happening.
My knees kind of started shaking. And he turned away without much fanfare to talk with some other folks, I meekly took a step backward. The couple he was talking with walked away and I don’t know where this came from, but I just went back. And this time I said, “Hi Mr. Chiat. I am Robbin Phillips and I have worked with your son Marc. I think he’s the real talent in the family.” Laughter. And a kind smile as we genuinely connected about a passion we honestly shared, our kids. He was really nice to me. We now had something in common.
But it gets funnier. After a short while, he was bombarded with people wanting to connect. I just walked away, sat my beer down and went out to grab an elevator down to my floor. Ever noticed how some elevators take forever. Well yup, you guessed it. Here comes Mr. Chiat. We get in the elevator together and continue talking — about my son this time. I showed him a photo. I got so carried away I not only forgot to get off at my floor, I walked him to the lobby and out the door. Then he looked at me and said, “You following me home?”
I turned around. Feeling silly again. But this time it was alright. I said goodbye. It was an experience that stuck with me. For two reasons. Be real. That is the only way to be. Ever. Don’t try too hard, don’t try to be something fancier or smarter, just be real. And this: We all have more in common than we think we do. All of us are connected somehow. Just listen for it…
Now, you go. I want to hear YOUR stories.