So, a friend is coming down to Madison for Canoecopia (March 12-14th) to show her Naturally Bamboo clothing line (Hi April!). I told her I’d hook her up with some Madison food and drink options. And then I realized it’d be nice to share!

Generally speaking, if you’re just in the mood for kicking around a bit and seeing what you find, the capital square is a good place to start. King Street, the square itself, and State Street make for a good walk that happens to pass by more than a few bars and restaurants.

But if you want a few picks, below are some Planet faves around the downtown area. Many are near-ish to High Noon Saloon which is where the Canoecopia film “This is Canoeing” is playing Saturday night.

Weary Traveler (1201 Williamson St – 608.442.6207): Perfect Madison bar for drinkin’/perfect Madison bar for eatin’. Locally sourced food. If you’re at Canoecopia, these are your people. Gets busy though so groups might be tight. Brunch, Lunch, Dinner, Drinks, Late.

Jolly Bob’s Jerk Joint (1210 Williamson St – can’t find the phone number or link, but it exists. Really.): Across the street from the Weary. Jerk food, reggae, rum. If that works for you, then Jolly Bob works for you. Dinner only, I believe. Casual.

Sardine (617 Williamson St. (enter on lake side) 608.441.1600) Classy/cool joint. Excellent food. Nice bar as well (and my favorite bartenders in town). In a loft space right on Lake Mendota (next to Planet HQ!). Definitely leaning more upscale, but casual is ok. It’s Madison afterall. Brunch, dinner, drinks, late.

Lao Laan Xang (2098 Atwood Avenue – 608.819.0140) Laotian. Wicked good. Strong vegetarian selection. Lunch, dinner.

Natt Spil (211 King St – 608.258.8787) Cozy, groovy place. No sign outside, don’t accept plastic, must have just recently gotten a phone. Great wood fired pizzas and apps and ambiance. It’s the small maroon-ish colored building between Muramoto and the Great Dane. Gets crowded so probably not ideal for larger groups. Dinner, drinks, late.

Restaurant Muramoto (downtown) (225 King St – 608.259.1040) Really good sushi. In Madison. I know! Roomy restaurant, but with a good vibe. Yummy in my tummy. Lunch, dinner.

The Haze (106 King St – 608.260.2680) Same owner as Muramoto, smaller more casual place. Asian and American bar-b-que. Lunch, dinner.

The Great Dane Brew Pub (123 E. Doty – 608.284.0000) These guys brew really solid beer. Food is lots of brew pub type options. Larger space is good for groups. Also, shuffleboard, darts, pool tables. Downstairs bar is a little cozier. Lunch, dinner, drinks, late.

Brocach (7 West Main St – 608.255.2015) Irish pub right on the capital square. Cool decor, room for groups. Great place for a black & tan. Lunch, dinner, drinks, late.

Himal Chuli (318 State Street – 608.251.9225) Nepalese. Small but very popular. Strong vegetarian selection. Lunch and dinner.

Chautara (334 State Street – 608.251.3626) Indian/Tibetan/Nepalese. Also very popular. Strong vegetarian. Lunch and Dinner.

The Old Fashioned (23 North Pinckney St. – 608.310.4545) Wisconsin-tavern inspired place on the capital square. If you want some of that old Sconnie flavor, with a current twist, this would be the place. Huge servings. Lunch, dinner, drinks, late.

Tornado Steak House (116 South Hamilton – 608.256.3570) Great place for steak. Supper club vibe. Right off the capital square. Dinner from 5 – 10pm, and great late night food til 1 am.

The Plaza (319 North Henry Street – 608.255.6592) A Madison institution bar. A touch divey, in the best way. Try a Plazaburger, a kind of sad looking burger drenched in secret plaza sauce that will rock your world. Located just off State Street. Also pool, bubble hockey, etc. Lunch, dinner, late.

Silver Dollar Tavern (117 West Mifflin St. 608.255.7548) Good dive bar with shuffleboard and pool table. Just for drinkin’.

Gennas Lounge (105 W. Main Street – 608.255.4770) Good bar right on the square. Good juke box. Just for drinkin’.

Willy Street Co-op (1221 Williamson St – 608.251.6776) Local co-op for groceries or deli. Vegan, whole food, bulk, etc.

Well okay then. There’s a few to get you started. Madison’s not hurting for bars and restaurants, so there’s plenty more for sure. I’m catching an early flight to LA, though, for ExpoWest, so I’m gonna call it good.

If you have any you want to add, do it in in the comments!

Lately, I’ve been thinking I could use a sage. So I started reading Warren Buffett’s bio. By any measure, Warren Buffett’s a guy that’s Done Well. Even after the recession jacked him for $25 billion, his net worth is still somewhere around $37 billion. In Omaha, that’s enough get you a pretty nice place.

I’m enjoying the book, so far, because I’ve always had a ton of respect for Warren Buffett’s guiding principles: discipline, prudence, patience, etc.

But goddamn. I just don’t think I’m cut out to live that kind of life.

I need to find me a new sage.

Looking over a list of the filthy rich, though, I’m hard pressed to find other candidates that match my, um, sensibilities (not to mention my rickety skill set). But then… there was my new business sage… waving down at me from one of his bazillion planes that he pilots all around the freaking Caribbean. The boozier Buffett: Jimmy.

Now just stick with me here. Dig:

- Jimmy Buffett owns or has licensing/partnership deals with: the Margaritaville restaurant chain, the Cheeseburger in Paradise chain, Landshark Lager, Mailboat Records, Radio Margaritaville on XM, a whole slew of Margaritaville products (tequila, blenders and grills, foodshoes, etc.), and a Margaritaville casino that’s under construction.

- He’s written a ton of books, including three #1 NYT best sellers, both fiction and non-fiction (one of only seven authors to do so, along with Ernest Hemingway, John Steinbeck, William Styron, Irving Wallace, Dr. Seuss and Mitch Albom.)

- And oh yeah, he also plays music.

But this isn’t about music. This is about business. And I think there’s some things to be learned from the Oracle of Key West.

1) Realize your thing isn’t necessarily The Thing.

Every business has a thing that makes it go, right? A core product or service that drives the entire concept. But as often as not, what you think is The Thing ends up not being the thing at all.

To wit: In the world of music, you might think musical ability is The Thing you need for a long successful career (just humor me, geez!). But Buffett says he knew, from the start, that he wasn’t the best singer or guitar player.

So he set his sights on becoming the best entertainer. Something that required thinking beyond the music. And that’s what lead, eventually, to his Thing: Jimmy Buffett – mayor of Margaritaville.

Suddenly the songs aren’t the engine anymore. The larger idea is the engine. The songs are just fuel to keep the engine running.

You could say the same thing for the Grateful Dead. Or Google. Search is the thing, right? Nuh uh. Highly targeted ad placement is the thing. If Google hadn’t capitalized on that, well, they’d be AltaVista.

Seems lots of potentially viable companies have cratered because they never really understood what their thing was. And lots of potentially viable people never lived up to their potential either. Figure out The Thing, Your Thing, and bigger better things ensue.

2) Do What You Love

Say what you want about Jimmy Buffett, but when he says he likes boat drinks it’s hard not to believe the guy. That’s because he’s doing what he loves. He’s passionate about it and passion’s contagious. Easier sung than done, I know. Especially when the day job includes flip-flopping through your own tequila factory.

But here’s an important note: The header above isn’t “Love What You Do.”

It’s “Do What You Love.”

Big difference. “Love What You Do” is a noble goal that involves, at times, an ass-ton of rationalization. As in, “Yeah, this situation is okay. I kinda like it and I’m gonna make the most of it.” And, of course, you should make the most of every situation you’re in. Try your best to love what you do.

Or you can do what you love – something that, in theory, should be easier to pull off. Of course, it’s the “getting paid to do what you love” part that gets dicey. The things we love usually don’t line right up along traditional business models.

But every game has its angles. By any standard of measurement, the Jimmy Buffett empire makes no sense at all. Yet it worked. Just a dude playing the angles and doing what he loves. If it hadn’t have taken off for him the way it did, I suspect he’d be just fine playing Duval Street for drinks.

3) Tour Your Ass Off

According to the Jimmy Buffet wiki page, he’s done 33 tours since 1976. And almost a decade worth of shows prior to then. That’s getting yourself, your thing, in front of a lot of people.

If there’s one thing Planet Propaganda has always been horrible at, it’s getting out there. Meeting people and making connections and sharing what we do. And just as important, learning what others do. I’m not even talking about networking here, which seems loaded with ulterior motives. I’m talking about plain old getting out and saying hello. Letting ourselves become part of a larger fabric, be it Madison, the national design community, or whatever. It’s something we’ve made a concerted effort to do more of in 2010. Truly successful businesses don’t exist in a vacuum. They just don’t.

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Clearly Jimmy Buffett doesn’t have to tour anymore. Why? Because he figured out his Thing long ago, and he’s stuck to it since. He’s shared it with the world and, as a result, he’s prospered spiritually (I assume) and financially (without question).

The dude is 63 years old now and he’s cranking it up for another tour in 2010. Because he loves it. And while I’m sure Warren loves what he’s doing too, when it comes to the Buffetts, I’m sticking with Jimmy from here on out.

Tour of Planet Propaganda HQ

February 27, 2010

Yes kids, this is what’s possible with an iTelephone and an absolute lack of planning and forethought!

Cabin Fever & The Drum

February 19, 2010

We’ve been prepping this week for a meeting with our client Vasque. As you’d suspect, this entails much talk about trail running, hiking, and backpacking. Searching for an old file, I came across something I once wrote about the draw of the outdoors. Reading it again, combined with the amazing weather here lately, has given me an overwhelming case of Cabin Fever. I figure I can’t be alone, so if you’re similarly inflicted, here is The Drum.

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Let me tell you about the drum.

I know you’ve heard it. Quietly at first and then louder, it tells you that it’s time…time to get outside and untangle yourself. It’s hard to resist. After all, it’s the drum that pulls the salmon upstream. And it’s the drum, too, that draws the bear. Together, full of violence and grace, they dance the dance of the Kodiak and the King. And long after they’re gone the rhythm continues, tumbling toward the sea.

I know you’ve heard it because I’ve seen you out there: following the cairns and the currents to the wild places in your heart. You see, we’re not all that different you and I. I know what it’s like to dance to the drum. I know the importance of unlearning patterns.

So let’s go where the drum takes us: away from the clockwatchers and the death rattle of routine. Let’s ditch the phones and the fluorescent lights and start over. Let’s be simple again.

We can focus on beach and sea and sky. We can touch and taste and move and live with passion. And we can rediscover that our capacity to howl is complemented by our right to remain silent.

Let’s be simple again.

Of course, let’s also be clear. Mother Nature is an abusive parent. We need to be ready for her whitewater, her black ice and her bitter grey days. Like you, I’ve seen my own mortality in the gurgle of a buried bow. I know the tedium of many miles traveled and the mistakes that ensue.

In those situations, the drum alone won’t save you. You’ll need gear.

Let’s face it, your gear is your means. It’s what gets you from here to there. And then, when you’re good and ready, it gets you back again. If it’s lighter you move faster, if it’s stronger you stop less. End of story. Because Nature doesn’t conform to specifications. She measures herself in the vague rhythms of wind and water, the sway of a limb, the cycles of the sun. Our gear just helps us claim our place within it all.

So let’s go. We can push ourselves harder than ever before. And then we’ll make a fire and rest our bodies and passionately do nothing in the dying light of day.

I can hear the drum.

Come with me.

Let’s be simple again.

In some way, shape, or form, all companies are tech companies these days. With that in mind, we just completed a new reel of our work that focuses on the technology behind the products. We did the music too, by the way, which sounds especially nifty with headphones. Okay!