http://www.vcdave.com/2007/04/26/overheard-top-5-quotes-this-week/ The latest news from David Feinleib at MDV Thu, 20 Nov 2008 09:33:09 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.6 http://www.vcdave.com/2007/04/26/overheard-top-5-quotes-this-week/#comment-152 David Fri, 11 May 2007 06:57:32 +0000 http://www.vcdave.com/2007/04/26/overheard-top-5-quotes-this-week/#comment-152 No doubt, my favorite bubble indicator is the attractiveness of the booth babes at the business sector trade shows. Nothing screams bubble louder than 9's and 10's working the booths of recently funded companies. Call it the Booth Babe Predictive Index, or BBPI. No doubt, my favorite bubble indicator is the attractiveness of the booth babes at the business sector trade shows. Nothing screams bubble louder than 9’s and 10’s working the booths of recently funded companies. Call it the Booth Babe Predictive Index, or BBPI.

]]> http://www.vcdave.com/2007/04/26/overheard-top-5-quotes-this-week/#comment-91 Dawn Thu, 26 Apr 2007 14:06:50 +0000 http://www.vcdave.com/2007/04/26/overheard-top-5-quotes-this-week/#comment-91 When I was in third grade, I had to walk back and forth to school everyday, at least a mile roundtrip, which is quite a distance for such short legs. So I imagined up my own personal see-through bubble that lightly carried me from place to place. I loved that daydream and evoked it often. I made the mistake of telling it to my older sister one day, who said something like "Bubbles burst, you idiot." So then I started imagining myself falling from the sky when my bubble burst. Funny thing was, that itself sounded like fun, and I'd never get hurt, because I'd stick out my big bubble wand as I was falling and the air rushing through it would create tons more bubbles. I just had to choose a new one to pop into, which was always exciting, because it would be a whole new ride that started from a different place. When I was in third grade, I had to walk back and forth to school everyday, at least a mile roundtrip, which is quite a distance for such short legs. So I imagined up my own personal see-through bubble that lightly carried me from place to place. I loved that daydream and evoked it often. I made the mistake of telling it to my older sister one day, who said something like “Bubbles burst, you idiot.” So then I started imagining myself falling from the sky when my bubble burst. Funny thing was, that itself sounded like fun, and I’d never get hurt, because I’d stick out my big bubble wand as I was falling and the air rushing through it would create tons more bubbles. I just had to choose a new one to pop into, which was always exciting, because it would be a whole new ride that started from a different place.

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