So last week on Wednesday, my coworkers threw a surprise
lunch for me and I
did not suspect a thing. Of course, this all came about because I gave
a
Christmas present to everyone and they wanted to return the favor,
hence
why I wanted my gift-giving to remain a secret forever (or for a few
days,
I kept going back and forth on that point). Now, we usually have a
group
lunch on Wednesday and Simon on Tuesday cryptically asked me if I was
going
to be there tomorrow. But I've always been there so I said "yes" and
thought
that Simon was giving me some sort of hint that I'm not reliable or
something.
I should say that I did miss yesterday's lunch because I totally forgot
about it. I woke up early enough and I made myself lunch and ate it and
as
I was walking out the door to go to work I realized that there was a
lunch
meeting that I was going to miss since I was leaving at noon and it
takes me
an hour to get to work. Writing of which, BART just got a bunch of
money to
start extending its lines to Antioch, Livermore, and San Jose. When I
heard
San Jose I thought it'd be nice if the line went down by my work,
though
now I realize it's much closer if they extend the line from Fremont
rather
than San Francisco Airport. Then again, extending the line from Dublin
to
Livermore is like 10-20 miles.
Ideally, if BART went to the Caltrains station (or thereabouts) in
Belmont
then I could take the BART from Concord straight to Belmont without
switching
trains. Important since then I could sleep because it'd be a good hour
and
a half to two hour ride one way. Yes, my commute time would skyrocket,
but
hopefully I'd make it up since I could sleep or read on the train so it
would
not be totally wasted time. I imagine the fare would be $6 or $7 one
way so
that's $60 to $70 a week. Compared to a car which (when gas prices were
at
an all-time high) ran me about $50 a week including bridge tolls. But
wear
and tear would be a lot less if I didn't drive a lot. Still, I wouldn't
do
it often because it's still a long time travelling.
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Anyway, back to the story. So I arrived Wednesday and
bought lunch (large
chicken caesar and a large soup at the caffeteria, it's great). And
then
Simon tells me that we're all going out to lunch today. Doh! Ok,
whatever.
I'm thinking this must be a last minute thing since I haven't heard
anything
about it. I ask Dave if I missed an email or something and he said no,
it
was all spur of the moment. Hey, I like group lunches so I didn't mind.
We take two cars and go to Chao Praya, coincidentally
the Thai restaurant
that Steph loves and that I took her to on her birthday (well, the day
after
her birthday). As I walked in most everybody else was already there,
even
the QA people which should have alerted me since normally QA wouldn't
be
invited to a group lunch (barbequeue, sure, but not a sit down lunch at
a
restaurant, we have too many people in the group). Also, as I was
trying to
decide on where to sit, Simon insisted I sit at the middle of the
table.
Looking back the clues, though not obvious, should have alerted me. But
no.
So Simon presents me with a gift from the group, a gift certificate
from
Dark Carnival (which Dave must have suggested since that is a very
specific
book store). I also got an electronic gift certificate for Amazon
(which
expires after three months, those fascist bastards -- can I help it
that I'm
not an Amazon.com fan?). And still, I thought that Simon took the
opportunity to present the gift during this impromptu lunch. I still
hadn't
figured out that the lunch had been designed for me. Even when we paid
and
they refused to take my money, I thought it was a nice gesture. But it
didn't
dawn on me until after we got back that the whole lunch had been
organized
well beforehand. I'm so dense sometimes.
It was a good lunch with way too much food. And of course when I got
back
I had that lunch I had bought. A few hours later, even though I was
full,
I ate the soup. Food is there, must eat it. Hungry, too full to eat.
The
salad I ate when I got home, though it was pretty soggy by then. Still
a
good salad though. All in all a nice day and I was touched by the
gesture of
my coworkers.
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