bluetooth wireless headsets
subject: mid 40's male silicon valley technocrat, medium build, suited
context: having morning coffee and pastries with female co-workers
faux-pas: wearing his motorola bluetooth headset as if it was a new rolex
what he was thinking: "this is cool, i'm going to impress the ladies"
what his co-workers were thinking: "he looks like a dork with that thing on his ear"
Wednesday, April 06, 2005
Friday, April 01, 2005
"i was centered"
20:45h sitting out on the back porch with rob and mike watching the trees in the distance
mike: [sitting on the bench, relaxing with a sigh] man, i was centered til i came here tonight.
rob: [chuckles] yeah, me too!
me: heheh, yeah me too!
mike: [another sigh] man, i don't know how you two live with these guys day in, day out. all day long, i'm fine then i come here and it's, it's, awh man... i gotta struggle to keep...
me: [interjecting] hey man, i fight with it everyday...not to let the crack talk get to me. it's why this ipod is so precious. it's my anti-crack talk device!!! hehe
rob: yeah mike, every morning when son and i leave this place we take a couple of minutes to shrug off all the bad noise from all the crack talk and we are generally fine all day. but whenever we start returning to this place, we immerse ourselves in a kind of sick and twisted frame of humor. it is the only way to get by!
mike: [long sigh]
"the largest of storms are announced by a single drop of rain"
mike: [sitting on the bench, relaxing with a sigh] man, i was centered til i came here tonight.
rob: [chuckles] yeah, me too!
me: heheh, yeah me too!
mike: [another sigh] man, i don't know how you two live with these guys day in, day out. all day long, i'm fine then i come here and it's, it's, awh man... i gotta struggle to keep...
me: [interjecting] hey man, i fight with it everyday...not to let the crack talk get to me. it's why this ipod is so precious. it's my anti-crack talk device!!! hehe
rob: yeah mike, every morning when son and i leave this place we take a couple of minutes to shrug off all the bad noise from all the crack talk and we are generally fine all day. but whenever we start returning to this place, we immerse ourselves in a kind of sick and twisted frame of humor. it is the only way to get by!
mike: [long sigh]
"the largest of storms are announced by a single drop of rain"
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