Yikes!
I had a bit of a scare a few minutes ago. I saw a ghost from the past. Booo!
After I finished mowing the front and side portions of my yard I picked up my mail by the road. Two magazines were in there (Fortune & Saveur) so I decided to glance through them on my deck while I was cooling off from the mowing. So far, so good.
Well, on the cover of Fortune there's an old photo of the original Mac team at Apple Computer. There were only 7 people in the photo, sitting and standing around a piano, so I quickly glanced at it then dismissed it from my mind. That picture was the lead-in for an article about some of the great corporate teams in history and obviously the Apple team that created the Mac was one of them. Indirectly I knew quite a bit about the team so I was curious about what was in the article.
Inside the magazine there was a more complete picture of the team that created the Mac and lo and behold, my ex-wife was in the front row. I didn't think I'd ever see that face again in this lifetime. I guess I should have subscribed to Forbes instead of Fortune.
The frickin' front row. They were roughly sorted by height and she wasn't much more than 5 feet tall which just goes to show that trouble comes in all sizes! LOL
After I finished mowing the front and side portions of my yard I picked up my mail by the road. Two magazines were in there (Fortune & Saveur) so I decided to glance through them on my deck while I was cooling off from the mowing. So far, so good.
Well, on the cover of Fortune there's an old photo of the original Mac team at Apple Computer. There were only 7 people in the photo, sitting and standing around a piano, so I quickly glanced at it then dismissed it from my mind. That picture was the lead-in for an article about some of the great corporate teams in history and obviously the Apple team that created the Mac was one of them. Indirectly I knew quite a bit about the team so I was curious about what was in the article.
Inside the magazine there was a more complete picture of the team that created the Mac and lo and behold, my ex-wife was in the front row. I didn't think I'd ever see that face again in this lifetime. I guess I should have subscribed to Forbes instead of Fortune.
The frickin' front row. They were roughly sorted by height and she wasn't much more than 5 feet tall which just goes to show that trouble comes in all sizes! LOL
Comments
trouble in all sizes. heh heh
of course i'm here from Michele's
Post the photo!
Michele sent me again.
Talk about a small world. Geez...I'll never look at a Mac the same way again.
And, yes, I do miss Jef Raskin.
Here via Michele today.
Thanks for acknowledging my courage to drive a big truck!
Here from Michele's again.
Oh, and something about blasts from the past out of the blue being really strange. I once ran into an old boyfriend and his now wife and even though I wasn't in love with him anymore nor did I hate him, I felt shaky afterward.
Thanks for the acknowledgement of my courage to drive the big truck. Back from Michele's again.
Here via Michele today.
Phew! Glad I ended up with Mr. Right after all. That was then, this is now.