Funny Moments at Writers Conferences

By DiAnn Mills @DiAnnMills

At writing conferences, there are moments of humor where professionalism, personality, and perfection take a break for laughter. Humor lightens the load for stressful and awkward moments, paving the way for writers to experience new and lasting relationships, critique partners, prayer partners, incredible memories, and lessons in behavior. Sometimes the unplanned breaks in the toughest of circumstances show we are human!

Writing conferences are a time of networking, learning the craft, and inspirational. Yet, I’ve walked away laughing at something that happened. Here are a few of my “Expect an Adventure” moments.

I visited the ladies’ room at a confere. Once inside a latched stall, a woman shoved a piece of toilet tissue under my door with the message: “I was told you could get me published.”

“When can we meet?” the faceless woman said.

When I finally stopped laughing, I told her to check my appointment sheet in the interview room.

I never learned the woman’s identity.

What did I learn from the ladies’ room encounter?

Some writers are desperate to have their work published. Tenacity and ingenuity in the right context can work for the writer but not under a bathroom stall. This woman would have achieved more with careful planning and some professionalism.

 

Those who know me understand that coffee is essential. Especially first thing in the morning. At a conference before teaching my first session, I placed my breakfast tray on the cafeteria table. Easing onto the chair, I lifted the cup of dark, rich coffee to my lips—a woman thrust her manuscript between my mouth and the cup.

“First, you must read this. I know you will like it.”

I stared at her (nicely), and the rest of the table roared. “Not before my coffee.”

What did I learn from read-before-coffee demand?

Overly aggressive writers need to think before they act. I applaud the writer’s timing; I couldn’t have strategically placed a manuscript between a cup of coffee and a person’s mouth. But politeness would have left a more favorable impression. And always be prepared for the unexpected!

 

At a conference lunch where faculty shared the same table, I embarrassed myself so badly that it’s now funny. I approached my salad with a growling stomach. A tiny grape tomato caught my eye. I stabbed it and missed, sending the tomato onto the woman’s plate opposite me.

“I’m so sorry,” I said.

“You’re fine,” the woman said. “I teach a behavioral management class at a high school.”

What did I learn from mismanaging my salad plate?

Never stab a tomato unless you are sure it will not fly into the world’s unknown. Always be able to laugh at myself.

 

This last experience is not humorous but sad.  I wanted to include it as part of the writer’s life because laughter can be inappropriate. At a conference, I had an interview appointment with a new writer. He sat across from me and told me about his story.

“You can’t change a word of it,” he said.

“Why?” I said. “Wouldn’t you like another writer’s opinion?”

He shook his head. “My deceased brother gave me the story.”

I imagined the writer taking copious notes from his dying brother. “I’m so sorry for your loss, but I’m glad you could do this project together.”

“Oh, he didn’t give me the story until after he died.”

What did I learn from the writer?

I should always be gracious and helpful, even when the writer might need guidance of another kind. The unpredictable is a part of a writer’s life. A person’s challenges are never funny.

We writers are quirky, eccentric, and sometimes a bit bizarre. At a writer’s conference, we encounter plot twists, unexpected characters, and divine appointments. Expect an Adventure!

Whether you are a writer or a reader, what is the funniest moment of your life?

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  1. This is one I will never forget. I was teaching a session at a writers group and a gentleman in the group raised his hand. I stopped teaching and pointed to him. He stood up in front of the entire class and announced, “God told me you were going to help me publish my book.”
    The room went totally still and I will always be grateful for the (God-given) answer that popped into my brain.
    “Well, sir, He hasn’t told me that yet, so until then, let’s move on.” The entire class erupted, including the gentleman. We proceeded with the class.

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  2. At our wedding when my husband blew out our wedding candle while blowing out his own candle! We are coming up on our 34th anniversary and humor is always a big part of life.

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  3. DiAnn, mine didn’t happen at a conference. Mine was at a creative class I teach at the park where we stay. One morning, a woman came into my class. She must have had a ticket or wouldn’t have gotten in. I began the lesson by recapping the last lesson and introducing myself to those who were new. Then, I started the lesson for the day. This woman said, “Excuse me, I don’t think I’m in the right class.” I asked her, “This is the Creative Writing Class, which one did you want to go to?” Without skipping a beat, she said, “The Memory Class,” then proceeded to walk out the door. After she left, we had quite a time laughing at her faux pas. I did apologize to the class for being unprofessional but said, “How can you not laugh?”

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  4. I’m going to share one from my husband. Our youngest daughter has a strong rebellious streak and spent a great deal of her pre-teen and teen years being grounded for various offenses. One morning my husband came out of her room laughing (he had gone to wake her up). When I asked him what was so funny, he said the first words out of her mouth when she woke up were, “It was a dream! I’m not grounded for life!”

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  5. Recently, I attended the 4th birthday party for my Granddaughter Scout. Her 7 year old cousin Henry was busily zooming around the room. I mentioned that I remembered things about my 3rd birthday party. Henry quickly stopped zooming, looked at me with shocked look on his face and said, “What? You were 3?” Out of the mouth of babes!

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  6. I attended a conference at a university and stayed in the dorms. The first night I was looking forward to a good night’s sleep so I’d be fresh in the morning. I not only used earplugs, but also an eye mask. and went to sleep. The following morning I ran into the gals in the room next to me in the cafeteria and discovered there was an evacuation of the building when the fire alarm went off at 6:00am. I slept right through it. I won’t do that again!

  7. This is not writing related. A couple of months before I retired from teaching, I went into the teacher’s lounge and put popcorn in the microwave. Then I walked to the other end of the lounge and called a parent. While listening to all the reasons her little darling wasn’t doing his work, including his dislike for me, the popcorn burned and set off the fire alarm. I rushed to the office, but since the alarm had gone off, the entire school was evacuated. Yes, the fire trucks came. Yes, people found out who burned the popcorn. Yes, I received cute little notes addressed to Smokey the Bear with advice about cooking popcorn, cleaning the microwave, and eliminating the smokey smell.

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  8. A conference funny. I smothered laughter in the face of a serious writer who presented me with a book plan. She laid out the entire book scenario, five minutes of steady talking, and then TOLD me to write it for a percentage of royalties. I explained I’m an editor, not a ghost writer. The conversation proceeded, apparently without her hearing anything I said. Finally, she said we would split the royalty, 90/10. I asked who would get the 90%. She stared at me as if I had two heads and stated: “Me, of course. I just told you the whole book. All you have to do is write it.”

  9. Oh DiAnn I can just see that tomato flying now. lol And the grace you showed with the manuscript between you and the coffee. A true God moment. Reading that example will help me with future faux pas’s that I experience. The times I have met you at conferences, and I know you don’t remember them, you have always been gracious. God has gifted you with a gift graciousness, and I thank you for that. You are a good role model, my friend.

    For a humorous story: It was my first time to help serve Wed. night supper at our former church. I was going to get a tray of corn dogs out of the huge warming oven. The kitchen director asked if I needed help. I told her I had it, but thanks. Well, I didn’t have it. As soon as the tray cleared the oven,I dropped it and about 50 corn dogs flew all over the room, smacking people in the head and chest, rolling under appliances, and into the sink. . . . I was mortified, but I tend to laugh when I get embarrassed. As we all started crawling around the floor trying to locate hot corn dogs, my laughter increased. The more I apologized, the more I laughed. I really felt bad about it, but I couldn’t stop laughing. The director assured me it was no problem. We cooked more corn dogs. She even chuckled each time she looked over at me. She then put me on the filling the glasses with ice detail.

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  10. What are the funiest moments of my life? That question set me to pondering. My high school best friend, Sharon, had a great sense of humor and we laughed often–and sometimes with awkward and embarassing timing. She died too young and I miss that joyous laughter we shared. It’s hard to think of a single “funniest” time, but I know I have been richly blessed by much laughter and joy in my life. I’m grateful. Keep writing, DiAnn!

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  11. My wife and I were on a cruise with my in-laws. The after-dinner show had just ended. It was late, and my father-in-law, God rest his soul, didn’t “do” late. We got on the elevator, got off on our deck, and realized he wasn’t with us. We quickly pushed the button and the elevator returned to our floor. He was sound asleep, standing in the corner!

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  12. Having been a twin, I have had several when people did not realize that my sister and I were twins. One in particular was when we were waiting tables for my father. We both worked another job at the same place but on this particular occasion I had to work on a Saturday morning at our other job and my sister went to the restaurant with our father to work. I pull up at the restaurant and get out of the car to go to work. My sister had just taken an order from a table that was sitting at a window that could see me pull up. She had just stepped into the kitchen area and heard the woman at the table ask her husband wasn’t that our waitress that just got out of that car. We never went out of the kitchen at the same time until after that table left. But both of us waited on that table taking out their order. One of the perks of looking like someone else. A good memory to remember since my twin is now in heaven.

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  13. Absolutely made me giggle.
    I can see the love you displayed in these
    “ unusual “ yet funny encounters.
    My hats off to you for always seeing the sunshine in others- even when they seem a bit all over the weather map of writing.
    Bless you DiAnn !!

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