Up until a couple days ago, I was a Large-Conference-Virgin. I have since been robbed of my innocence, and am now pregnant with thought (how do you like that for carrying the metaphor all the way through to the end?).
Everything seems pretty normal and nice, save for one thing: Where's all the women?
For reals, y'all. I feel like I'm at a Microsoft monastery here. I think I've seen about 2.5 females, and they were part of the hired help. It's like they're an endangered species.
Doesn't anybody else think this is weird? I'm in a lounge right now, typing this on the floor. I'm sitting in a beanbag, and I'm surrounded by a bunch of other guys who are all sitting in beanbags. Correct me if I'm wrong, but it feels like there's an air of unspoken homoeroticism around here.
Think about it: Men. Beanbags. More men. More beanbags. This is a spontaneous gay orgy waiting to happen.
Looking to my right, I see a large table with a bunch of fruit on it (these are all over the place). And, just what do you think the predominant food item is? Yup, you guessed it: bananas.
What's going on here? I'm going to go to the hands-on labs now where I'm going to try to abort these concerns by distracting myself with an operating system called Longhorn.
Yeah: Long-horn! All the pieces of the puzzle are coming together now.
A hands-on lab where I'm gong to get my hands on Longhorn.
There's something funny going on here.