The Hilton run
Jun. 27th, 2005 05:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hirezDid some things, met some people, hacked some boxes, got a bit floor-bound.
All good stuff.
Was considering a skit in the old cyberpunk form, given I checked into a hotel on someone else's credit carrying ballistic nylon luggage that contained naught but black t-shirts, combats, a JG Ballard book and a complete intrusion toolkit... However, other than scoring untraceable wireless gear after hours in a poky neon-lit shop and then going for Japanese food in some corner of Chinatown, it was a relatively normal sort of a week. Well, vaguely normal. Perhaps I should call it the sort of normal up with which I could cheerfully put? Yes. That would be best.
Yet on the hand...
... The barley's well in ear, the land is both green and present and there's a good handful of church clocks standing at ten to three.
Whatever.
There is no 'there' there.
All good stuff.
Was considering a skit in the old cyberpunk form, given I checked into a hotel on someone else's credit carrying ballistic nylon luggage that contained naught but black t-shirts, combats, a JG Ballard book and a complete intrusion toolkit... However, other than scoring untraceable wireless gear after hours in a poky neon-lit shop and then going for Japanese food in some corner of Chinatown, it was a relatively normal sort of a week. Well, vaguely normal. Perhaps I should call it the sort of normal up with which I could cheerfully put? Yes. That would be best.
Yet on the hand...
... The barley's well in ear, the land is both green and present and there's a good handful of church clocks standing at ten to three.
Whatever.
There is no 'there' there.
