There’s a girl in a puffy, puffy jacket sitting in front of me. I use the phrase “in front” loosely – there’s a 15″ laptop screen between her back and my flying fingers.

A puffy jacket!

This is Palo Alto, where, excepting the occasional heavy rain and flash flood, the weather rivals that of San Diego’s.

Hell, if I can survive with only a sweater, her puffy jacket’s overkill.


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  • One of the big reasons I want to go to these places is to see the reaction of people on the rare occasions it snows, or the rare occasion that it’s cold/cool.