<p>Host application form: ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ ⁠<a href="" target="_new" rel="noopener">https://forms.gle/eGNUbdpR72EnrtkX6⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠</a></p><p><br></p><p>Speaker application form: ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ ⁠<a href="" target="_new" rel="noopener">https://forms.gle/9fpJTcsf1Fz9cFC29⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠</a></p><p><br></p><p>Social media handles: @storiesthatstir</p><p><br></p><p>Event links: <a href="https://www.storiesthatstir.com/events" target="_new" rel="noopener">https://www.storiesthatstir.com/events</a></p><p><br></p><p>Website: <a href="https://www.storiesthatstir.com/" target="_new" rel="noopener">https://www.storiesthatstir.com/</a></p><p><br></p><p><br></p><p>It’s 8.15am on an ordinary Saturday morning in August 2017.<br>Andrew had just arrived at his retail business, put his lunch in the fridge and said hello to one of his staff.</p><p>His mobile rang, it was his partner Jules.<br>Crying and out of breath she said, “Andy I think Max is dead.”</p>