
I am a tester - a bug checker in Building Seven.
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Nerds get what they want when they want it, and they go psycho if it's not immediately available. Because of all the rich nerds living around here, Redmond and Bellevue are very "on-demand" neighborhoods.
The Safeway was completely empty save for us and a few other Microsoft people just like us - hair-trigger geeks in pursuit of just the right snack. We went shopping for "flat" foods to slip underneath Michael's door. It looks like green Lego pads.įinally, at about 2:30 a.m., Todd and I got concerned about Michael's not eating, so we drove to the 24-hour Safeway in Bellevue.
They mow the lawn every ten minutes at Microsoft.