Before that, I wanted to mention that I got out and around the office again today and nearly fell prey to Minnesota's most deadly predator, stealth ice. What is stealth ice you ask? It's Ice that you assume is water. A shallow puddle on a sidewalk waits patiently for a pedestrian and a car to approach sanctimoniously. The Minnesota drive will wave the pedestrian to pass, no matter how much distance they have to cover so the pedestrian will double their walking pace to get by with minimal inconvenience to the driver. The stealth ice strikes! Twisting ankles, shattering kneecaps, breaking necks or embarrassing the pedestrian in front of peers. Beware the stealth ice.
Last Saturday evening Tina and I attended Wildstar's after party. I have to say, neither of us are very good in social settings. When I told her we'd be going to a party Tina asked if we needed a tank. *rim shot* My favorite picture from the evening was of the senior development team who had gathered right next to me, including Jeremy Gaffney. Instead of saying something witty or even offering a hello I just snapped a stealth photo and disappeared into the crowd. Smooth. More photo's after the cut.
