One of our demo laptops bluescreened at the booth, so I rushed back to my room to grab my netbook and hotfix some gameplay videos. I picked up my netbook, and ran back to the pavilion. I was running up a sweeping marble staircase, under the palm trees, worrying about kludging a demo of my MMO, when I realized I was stressing about running through the palm trees in time to kludge a demo of my videogame.
Because I’m not a waitress anymore!
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