my usual past-time on long flights
 
the RSA conference expo floor... ugh, how many stupid buzzwords can you cram into a booth display?
 
this sort of nonsense was typical
 
when we saw this, however, i knew i had crossed into a seriously unholy realm devoid of logic and sanity
 
a prime example of "security" at this conference... the colored bottom edge of one's badge. we didn't feel like waiting until 11:00 for the expo floor to open (plus, we wanted to walk around without crushing crowds) so...
 
... we strolled over to the in-house UPS store that had its own copy and print center. the expo might not have been open, but this place was. someone had even left a computer signed in, so i didn't have to pay to use it. Go-Go-Gadget Word Document.
 
a couple snips with some scissors and a piece of packing tape, all provided by the cheery counter employee who was directly observing our handiwork the entire time...
 
... and we had our own "exhibitor" badges for the price of one Black and White printed page. they not only got us in but gave us the perfect "we need to get back our booth" excuse to break free of any marketing folk that tried to accost us
 
this was especially hilarious. at this "security" conference there were over a dozen public terminals, all side-by-side, with no privacy screens. users had their backs facing the largest public hallway area of the conference center. and, of course, they were all logged into their office email or other such nonsense that they shouldn't have been accessing.
 

click the above image to see a whole, scrolling montage of these fools in action.

and you know how many people tried to object or stop me as i did my j0hnny long routine and took these photos? not a single one.

the coast at the state's far western edge by Golden Gate Bridge.
 
awesome rusting iron
 
i loved the texture of these massive, rusting chains. pity i'm not a decent photographer, given that it would likely make a nice shot if composed properly. however, given that this is San Francisco and every fourth person under 25 is some sort of "art student" i can't imagine how many times this same photo has been taken as part of someone's study of "texture"
 
post September 11th fear nonsense.
it was still possible to get some really great shots of the bridge from below when walking around Fort Point.
a very awesome sign that made me smile.
 
a truly awful sign that made me frown.
and yes, the store is just as ghastly and terrible as one might imagine. right when i was in love with this city, i became reminded of the reason that many of the people here need a solid kick to the head. gah.