I Have Perched on the Seat of God
Okay, so last night we were at GameWorks in downtown Seattle, kinda their version of Dave & Busters. A group of us PDA geeks (alas, not me yet) were sitting at a table near the bar when BILL GATES comes in and sits down at the next table. With the richest man in the world sitting at her station, the waitress declines to walk over and ask for a drink order. Couple that with the geeks waving their shiny new Pocket PC phones at him, and God decided to leave.
I got there a few minutes later and sat in the same chair. I could feel the mojo of the Ubergeek coursing through me, but I didn't fully understand why until the faithful recounted their tale of the miraculous Gates sighting.
The essence of the mojo still lingers... I have an almost uncontrollable urge to make money, and an odd antipathy for Steve Jobs and Scott McNeally that I don't quite understand.
I have touched the seat of power, and I am Changed.
I got there a few minutes later and sat in the same chair. I could feel the mojo of the Ubergeek coursing through me, but I didn't fully understand why until the faithful recounted their tale of the miraculous Gates sighting.
The essence of the mojo still lingers... I have an almost uncontrollable urge to make money, and an odd antipathy for Steve Jobs and Scott McNeally that I don't quite understand.
I have touched the seat of power, and I am Changed.

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