A Confederacy of Somethings.
I am going to Black Hat,
I am going to Black Hat,
I am going to Black Hat,
And that means DEFCON too (yeah!).
As you might recall, I’ve been given the chance to go to one out-of-state conference this year. I finally decided on Black Hat, because it didn’t seem like a vendor pimpfest, I can get into DEFCON for the same price, and hell, I’ve never been to Vegas. I’ve never been the least bit tempted by gambling, but I sure do want to catch me some more live Penn & Teller (it’s been ... damn, nearly a decade).
So now I find myself pondering the essentials: which t-shirts to pack? Crackberry under the clothes, or in the fanny pack?
I’m actually a little worried that I’ll find the attendees at DEFCON annoying. I’m envisioning a bunch of self-proclaimed badass geeks who are really just young punks who don’t know the ‘net existed before 1992. Yes, this officially means I’m old. But nobody would mistake me for cool anyway. I can be frumpy anywhere, so it might as well be Vegas.
Oh, and I’m going to the Lone Star Information Security Forum again this year, which I’m very much looking forward to. This year I will try not to drive back from Dallas during Tornado Night.
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What a HUGE mistake. Black Hat is just as much a vendor-fest as RSA, and both Black Hat and DEFCON have now become so crowded with civilians that they’ve become thoroughly unenjoyable experiences. Plus, if you’re going to Black Hat already, you’re going to see 90% of what you’ll see at DEFCON, or vice versa - and 90% of *that* can be seen online.
You’d find a much more congenial atmosphere and much more interesting discussions/presentations/papers at smaller cons such as HITB, LayerOne, ToorCon, ShmooCon, USENIX, HotBots, et. al. My advice to you is to choose another conference immediately; Black Hat and DEFCON aren’t like they used to be, and will likely prove to be a miserable, annoying, smelly (B.O. is terrible at these cons due to all the smelly, hot male geeks in confined circumstances) waste of time.