I totally forgot to post this when I got back from Toulouse, but reading that thread about the stolen Angel (best of luck finding that BTW) reminded me, so here goes.
The security for the staging area out in Toulouse was, to be blunt pi$$-poor (read non-existant).
When are we going to have a decent system to prevent unauthorised people going into staging areas?
The players tag idea is all well and good, but what is to stop Johny Nobody stealing a set of goggles with a tag attached from a player watching from the grandstand? He then has full access to the staging area, where he can pick up my nice shiny expensive marker, and go for a wander.
And yes, I have thought of a solution - having been to Glastonbury festival the week before Toulouse.
During registration, all players/designated helpers (who also have to sign some sort of form) are issued with wristbands, then if something is stolen from the staging area, you know it's some scum who probably also wipes and laughs about it
Oh, and if the swine that stole a pencil case full of dialing keys for all our various markers from Portsmouth Uni's table on Saturday afternoon in Toulouse is reading this - you'd better book into a plastic surgeons to have that imminent broken nose fixed
The security for the staging area out in Toulouse was, to be blunt pi$$-poor (read non-existant).
When are we going to have a decent system to prevent unauthorised people going into staging areas?
The players tag idea is all well and good, but what is to stop Johny Nobody stealing a set of goggles with a tag attached from a player watching from the grandstand? He then has full access to the staging area, where he can pick up my nice shiny expensive marker, and go for a wander.
And yes, I have thought of a solution - having been to Glastonbury festival the week before Toulouse.
During registration, all players/designated helpers (who also have to sign some sort of form) are issued with wristbands, then if something is stolen from the staging area, you know it's some scum who probably also wipes and laughs about it
Oh, and if the swine that stole a pencil case full of dialing keys for all our various markers from Portsmouth Uni's table on Saturday afternoon in Toulouse is reading this - you'd better book into a plastic surgeons to have that imminent broken nose fixed