Luckily the rains are no more. Otherwise I wouldn’t be able to do the quick walk to the small room with scary looking guards. Watching your every move. I kid you not, that’s what they dot apparently, all day. The person who has come before me was still there after I returned from my quick walk. There was meters everywhere. All the monitors were indicating various forms of lines exactly like in oscilloscopes. Meters were so weird. What is this thing? What is it for? How could you interpret this? What can you say by looking at this? I wanted to ask. But the guy was so engrossed in his work, oh and the queue. I want to know what it is and how it works. Leave that guy to do his work and let’s turn in to the good old internets!
Posted in smatter · September 6th, 2007 · Comments (0)
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