With Intel products getting smaller and more susceptible to foreign materials they have changed it to wear "bunnysuits." We're not talking the cool looking ones from the Intel ads they used to have and they take quite a bit of time to don (and doff).
This is where my story comes in. I was on the phone with Rosie that afternoon and trying to meet up with another engineer to get him to run some stuff for an experiment I needed to complete some data collection on. I was already behind and told Rosie, "I've got to drop now so I can put my bunnysuit on."
All said, I'm sure I don't want to know what her imagination had conjured up and I certainly wouldn't have agreed to such nonsense nonetheless. I know the impromptu stories she tells sparked by her vivid imagination.
I quickly realized the reason for the laughter nearly immediately after the words bunnysuit came out of my mouth, knowing what must enter her head without the experience of life at Intel and began trying to explain what an Intel bunnysuit was. This didn't seem to cause the images of Ears and tales to disappear becuase I'm pretty sure she was still half laughing when we said goodbye.
For future clarification, for those who may hear me talk of such things, this is what I intended when I say, "Bunnysuit."
| My bunnysuit (Man, that's a big schnozz) |
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