September 22, 2005
DC, Not Alone
DC burned me out and blew me away on my last day there. Shortly before I left, an old friend named Aaron (generally referred to as Qryn) messaged me. I had left my own away message up, "sleep, then DC."
He wanted to meet for drinks. I was wondering what he was up to down there, but I must be becoming less polite because honestly I wasn't very interested. After I had gotten to there 'where' I kind of gave up and went back to reading. (Pssst, foreshadowing).
So I landed at BWI airport around 8:00pm after dealing with another puddle-jumper flight seated next to a chatty cathy. In the interest of saving the taxpayer money, and also in the interest of being 'that really weird guy' at work, I forewent a rental car and walked around between my hotel and the meeting place, only a mile each way.
The third day was the most interesting. A new super-smart guy from one of the contracting companies walked in and started arguing with the NSA folk. Quite persuasively, I might add. He was young. By extension, he was right.
But that's not the interesting part. There has been an issue with the whole design bugging the hell out of me for weeks. The guy that could answer my questions was coming today. There was a young punk with scruffy hair and a scruffier beard that looked vaguely familiar. He looked a lot like my cousin Kyle.
As soon as he opened his mouth, it clicked. Qryn, of course!
My what a small world we live in. Perhaps I should start paying more attention.







by reid
on November 23, 2009
by reid
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