Funniest thing about any assembly or convention is how after it they all gush about the great talks/demo/drama/ecperiences/how refreshing it was but when you pressed them for specifics they couldn't remember a thing.
I remember the bomb scare in sydney and how hot it was and all of us in the stands with little battery powered fans buzzing away. Amazed at how all our bags were still there when we got back to our seats...A few years later i actually enjoyed the big conventions because of the food service. one could volunteer all day manning a huge cauldron of boiling potato's. Afew more years later and i enjoyed them because of all the hot young sisters doing their best to impress.
The old gatherings did have an air of specialness about them unlike modern ones where you have to bring your own paper bag lunch.
Oz