by Nathan | August 25th, 2008 |

August 25th, 2008.
Early in the morning before the sun was out, the parents and I began our quest for the silicon. We weren’t sure what silicon was composed of (you’d THINK it was a pure element), but regardless, our journey started at 4 a.m. A quick mindless trip to the airport and I prepared myself for the first challenge that Mr. Silicon gave me: Customs. Yes, I forgot about the I-94 form and headed straight to the customs officer only to be sent back. It was alright though – it just involved running back all the way to the airline peeps to grab the form. I filled it out, gave a quick answer to the customs officer and off we went!
As we hit Detroit to transfer, I learned my first important lesson: medium-sized drinks are to Americans (no offense my Red and Blue friends), what the frickin’ Pacific Ocean is to Canadians. Of course, I appended that lesson with: Order Small Drinks.
We arrived at the San Francisco Airport after a 3 hour flight, even though it seemed like 6 hours (Full Disclosure: it WAS 6 hours including the time zone change), picked up our van and headed out to San Jose. We arrived at our crappy little inn and promptly took a nap. We visited the apartment and we were greeted with THIS (main building, not mine lol).

And THIS (my actual place).

Yeah, I’m paying a lot to be in such a nice place. But hey, it was tough finding a good place that was close to work.
Btw: That top picture is for you Jamie. Haha semiconductors for teh win.
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