Random moment: This afternoon I was in the McDonald's in El Camino Real
near Calfornia Street and they had this Lucite box with a slot on top where
people put their business cards. It was stuffed with cards.
Really stuffed.
But the weird thing was, I couldn't locate anything on the box saying
what the cards would be used for. So I guess it's just human
instinct to stick your business card in a slot. Like you're going
to win... what - a free orange drink machine for your birthday party?
I saw a woman's card from Hewlett-Packard and a card from some guy in Mexico
saying "Graduate from Stanford Graduate School of Business." Here's
this Stanford graduate at McDonald's putting his card in a box at
random. I just don't understand people sometimes. Didn't he
learn anything at Stanford?
Many geeks don't really have a sexuality - they just have work.
I think the sequence is that they get jobs at Microsoft or wherever right
out of school, and they're so excited to have this "real" job and money
that they just figure that the relationships will naturally happen, but
then they wake up and they're thirty and they haven't had sex in eight
years. There are always these flings at conferences and trade shows,
and everyone brags about them, but nothing seems to emerge from them and
life goes back to the primary relationship: Geek and Machine.
It's like male geeks don't know how to deal with real live women, so
they just assume it's a user inerface problem. Not their fault.
They'll just wait for the next version to come out - something more "user
friendly".
"We look at a flock of birds and we thing one bird is the same as any
other bird - a bird unit. But a bird looks at thousands of people,
at a Giants game up at Candlestick Park, say, and all that they see is
'people units.' We're all as identical to them as they are to us.
So what makes you different from me? Him from you?
Them from her? What makes any one people any different
from any other? Where does your individuality end and your species-hood
begin? As always, it's a big question on my mind. You have
to remember that most of us who've moved to Silicon Valley, we don't have
the traditional identity-donating structures like other places in the world
have: religion, politics, cohesive family structure, roots, a sense of
history or other prescribed belief systems that take the onus off individuals
having to figure out who they are. You're on your own here.
It's a big task, but just look at the flood of ideas that emerges
from the plastic!"