We took a mass picture at work. The company does it every year. It
turned out pretty well. I smiled at a joke that someone cracked and in
one of the thirty or so shots the photographer took and, of course,
that's the one that ended up in the photo.
Something strange happened. I don't quite get it.
The morning of the photo, Nat gave me a ride in to work so I would
not get dirt all over my cloths.. I got all dalled up in the morning.
Elle was getting ready for school and asked me why I dressed up? I said
"I'm going to the moon to take a picture." Elle giggled and the day
went on.
Elle asked how my trip to the moon went that evening. I thought it
was cute.
Last year they superimposed our work photo over a scoreboard of some
football game or other. I didn't get it, but that's OK. The boss gets a
kick out of it.
I got the picture back today. Our group photo was superimposed over
the moon's surface with the Earth in the background.
How creepy is that?
I mean, I don't quite get the moon reference. It must have to do
with the Google
Challenge or the Chinese
or NASA's
mention of returning
to the moon.
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