Working out of a hermetically-sealed, high-tech office...

... in a high-tech campus (ie. an industrial park with slightly better landscaping) the lawns all around groomed to within an inch of their lives, a uniform astroturf green in all directions. You know the scene. The windows are large but do not open.

In another moment, I may get right into the moment, get crazy, and undo the second button on my beige, cotton herringbone-weave golf shirt.

Woo.