Update, Oh Update
Where art thou sweet update?
I return to the big city of Huntsville from the even bigger city of Atlanta today. I've have yet another fun filled week of educating fellow engineers. I feel like I should start a self help group for nerds helping nerds, join the club, we've got pocket protectors.
It was an interesting class. First time I've spent the week teaching class below ground. Their training department was in the basement. Not one of those nice finished basements either. This one was more like the one they show on one of those house hunting shows where you just know the young couple are not going to buy that house. The husband makes some comment about maybe we can fix it up, the wife goes sure honey could be nice, then the run from the dark and dank cavern and try to pretend they never saw it.
The closest place this facility I've ever been before was the New York subway system. I kept expecting at any moment to hear some nice voice say "stand clear of the closing doors please". I do believe I heard the 'F' train go by once or twice.
It was also a secure facility. I can fully appreciate and understand that, but when I have to have an escort to go to the bathroom things have gotten out of hand. I couldn't even just get a hall pass, I had to have the full on escort, like I expected to hear a voice from outside the bathroom asking of everything was going ok in there.
I return to the big city of Huntsville from the even bigger city of Atlanta today. I've have yet another fun filled week of educating fellow engineers. I feel like I should start a self help group for nerds helping nerds, join the club, we've got pocket protectors.
It was an interesting class. First time I've spent the week teaching class below ground. Their training department was in the basement. Not one of those nice finished basements either. This one was more like the one they show on one of those house hunting shows where you just know the young couple are not going to buy that house. The husband makes some comment about maybe we can fix it up, the wife goes sure honey could be nice, then the run from the dark and dank cavern and try to pretend they never saw it.
The closest place this facility I've ever been before was the New York subway system. I kept expecting at any moment to hear some nice voice say "stand clear of the closing doors please". I do believe I heard the 'F' train go by once or twice.
It was also a secure facility. I can fully appreciate and understand that, but when I have to have an escort to go to the bathroom things have gotten out of hand. I couldn't even just get a hall pass, I had to have the full on escort, like I expected to hear a voice from outside the bathroom asking of everything was going ok in there.
posted by Jeremy at 3:46 PM
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