Sightings
Surrealism.
Riding the Highway 13 bike path below Acacia Park cemetery this morning at about 5:20 -- looking through the trees, caught site of a mylar balloon slowly skipping across the lawn, and suffered a serious flashback to
The Prisoner.
At work -- a maintenance cart with a single computer on it -- no monitor, no keyboard, no power cord or mouse. Taped to the computer, a very prominent sign: "Do Not Disconnect This Computer!"
Labels: bicycling, work
Coincidence?
This is the logo of the good people for whom I work:

And this is the logo on my mid-1980s-era Osterizer:

Apparently, I avoided working in small appliances by a very narrow margin. (I suppose it's still possible, if they disapprove of this blog entry.)
(Special added bonus for visitors from
Worth: the last two buttons on the Osterizer are "blend" and "liquify". Yes, this is why I stopped Photoshopping and starting drinking heavily instead.)
Labels: work